Now i know a lotta styles, some see
My last girlfriend screwed me and left in a hurry
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
'specially after my girlfriend stuck her tongue on someone else's dick,
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
Smoke weed and pop bottles my real niggas be pouring
When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope
I feel healthy with weed smoke and an ox up under my sheep coat,
Weed and rapping weed in jays
See money talk and these days
The weed gets me higher and my rhymin it inspires
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch
My girlfriend saw your body in the garbage and said i didnt have to do this much
No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy
Is my last girlfriend was horrible like hell facing the real me
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