One two three to late now your gone busted nose
Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes
Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,
He's in it for the sportrunnin circles round his
Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,
Now momma told me be careful who you love
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
I'll chew a new one up every two to three minutes,
Normally i order three or four of these
They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies
So when i kick in the door, not waving the four four
You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door
Honey brown, caramel, coffee brown, chocolate
It's only one round, two or three i don't need it
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!
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