And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
Sipping on that quarter oj, ice and water
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
If you wanna drink, drink bottled water
Let the crowd choose who can fucking last longer
Than drank that wine which is ex water,
As i walk on water
Baby, you know who you are
Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for
You're just mad that i'm like expensive toilet paper
Times left in sode water
Going broke, no sir
One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole
Your shit's old, like it's in the toilet bowl
Fuckin' voices follow me, emulatin' like twitter roll
Your flow is synonymous to what's in my toilet bowl
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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