I remember one time me and my crew sore this whore
Searching for fortune and famethe one thing we all adore
I am like what happens when our guard be on his job more
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
We all know she’s a closet whore,
And slid back north of course to pen more
The bittersweet of life, of life
Nothing can refill it,not even new wife
She don't really care about anyone advice
You get so annoying like a stupid wife
Hey, why aren't you trying to score with that whore?
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,
I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries
That's when i met my wife
Rollin' down the four o five
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