That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
So motherfuckers send for me, ain't nothing #in #for #me,
Than the muse of a family
When you're preparing for me
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
She would do anything for me
Putting the past back for me
So give it baby
To them it's just a story
Check please, a feast for me
It got to be a lot of shit in your ass
Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,
That's all for me i'm done.
What up girl, tell me how you been
That you can blame me for
Up in my new two door
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