Took me a while just to write those
One two three to late now your gone busted nose
Or two. or maybe three?
All i want is you baby
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Glory but you dint know my back story. then i go one two three
Even if i didn't i would ball like arenas - swish
Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,
If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy
You spit that end rhyme trash i'm spittin syllables two or three
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
Two or three, hits of thc, yeah it fits for me.
We once came from fields of cotton to roses
I treat bitches straight up, like simon says
It was just another party
One two three, what could it be
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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