My team winning that's a fact boy
Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
We fight then we have make up sex
They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
With our backs against the wall, we're stacked up 'till we fall,
We showin up, we blow the dutch
When my competition ain't much
We dated, we broke up
She said i'm ready to fuck
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.
Cuz when we fail we pull up a chair,
It’s not fair, the ones with the good hair
I don't really give a fuck
I'm glad that we ain't caked up.
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