So don't be acting shyi run my fingers through your hairthen i lay you on the bed
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
And that´s how it has begun
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
Hows it feel to be you? yo no sé
And i'm a just take another guess
What it is and what it's not
That means i have no block
They 22′s or something
What is it? it is nothing,
It´s the battle of life
Rollin' down the four o five
Yeah, y'all know what it is!
It’s official, she my misses
Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed
She swallowing killa cause she love the taste
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