Udc where he met my mother
Took the van, went snatch her
How i think about you every day
Now im stuck in van, but that's okay
But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time
Follow the irony, dick van dyke,to get use to lifeline,
Left the keys in the van, with a gat in each hand
Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
My coupe is bullet proof and i gotta luggage van,
You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
I'm a race car you're a van with flat tires
My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Fucking in the van driveing the bang bus,im crazy i hang nuts,
Pushing in my mama van
Them niggas newbie bang
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