Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right
You gotta car she down to ride while u provide
Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong
I don't really gotta' take so long (why you gotta take so long?)
Why i gotta be such a block head
Your heart was false just like the words you said
I can walk out to so many!
If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see
I get real high, you don't gotta ask why it's kind of obvious so don't even try
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
It's time to turn the streets into a war zone
You walk out as i follow u out alone
That's why i walk like a cripple
And my songs when they reach they official
Money i make em buck
First u gotta stand up,
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