The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
You're just a wannabe
Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since
And concentrate on the formation of appropriate quotations
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line
No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit
No appropriate opponents but further should i condone it?
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big
You have been begging for a pair of 110s
And i'm a just take another guess
I can only imagine, uncle bob
.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot
My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store
I really can't under what s the fighting for
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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