She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
Aint that why we get high,
Ima blow like i'm mothafuckin' sniffing lines
Two in the air for the people who aint scared of heights
Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
I gets money,aint it's funny how we made it!
I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit
I aint scared to merk u
Raised by a momma who, who
The door crack, niggas all black
I aint scared to pull a strap
It aint nothin to be scared just heeeeear it!
I'll roundhouse you into a fucking basket
We can take it slow,know baby, this aint no race,
'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face
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