I've become immune to you no name haters
No nosey nelly gon report me to the papers
Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
If we want it we gon take it, we won't flaunt it, or mistake it
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
But we still gon' need a doctor cause this motha fucka killed it.
But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit
I ain't make music you gon bang to
And if i do go you better come through
Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water
I try to tell them i'm one of the stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
Moving to mars, i am, cause i already dominated earth/
Obama's in office, niggas get job like teachers
Tonight she gon' fuck with mei beated up that pussy
We hope in the shower, best believe that bitch gon scrub me
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