I drank pop and i smoke weed, my veins clot, and you ain't even know it,
Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit
Cause, when i talk they don't just watch
Face down then ass up these hoes keep a good arch
And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books
With them jordans on and the sheep coat, the weed smoke from that good kush,
Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
All i’m hearing is aids, i ain’t deaf in my ear
I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent
Same weed good times with a different scent
I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier
Titty, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips
Got one good tip: bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks
I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come
Shaking hands, just my hands are shaking 'cause i dance with satan,
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