You crossed the line fucked with mine and now your shit outta luck
I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck
You u can go back home and erase all the things
As far as these bars, my flow life sentence
, if u called her in advance, and did the dance of mary
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill
U coulda got out the way, now ur in a battle uphill
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
Holding hands, kissing idols.
Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust
That ll make u sneeze weak in the knees/and give you a permanent
But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class
Lift the flap, and u will find ur mind in a restricted path
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