Walking around hiding behind masks
While i'm rubbing on that ass
O save me please just bravely
They gotta point em out baby
O, the o is for the oppression that's been done to me.
It's about niggas and bitches, power and money
In her defense she a part of the crowd
Inviting guess i'm walking out
How simple they are
Mother, o my mother
Counting 100 grand i pulled it from my last show
But look, she went and dialled triple o
Left, right, left, i've just gotta keep walking.
And my only fear's a wedding ring
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