Face palming poverty/
I'm cold on the cold turkey
My words rupture your face
Give players plenty space
Twerk twerk, smirk on the face,
This is no trial, this a closed case
Face robbing bankers, and face computer hackers
Until the day i put 100k inside her purse
Thinking of bliss and the good days
Look at my daughter's face
You're that secret place
And spunked in the face
But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
See her man face-to-face through the broken glass//
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