An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.
And you all will respect that
Sky high, iced out paradise
It´s the battle of life
Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins
And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,
And niggas flashing crazy
She say you got a pussy!
You think i'm scared of you, pussy?
Look it something they can't ever see
Don't come around hurr on that floss shit
The outline which you n****s out dated
Put the purp in the blunt
My g"s have been handcuffed,
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