Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb
Fly as a wright brother, i guess that mean you wrong
This a mad world, and im mad max,you a bag girl,your raps are mad whack
So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad
And the blogger has their reviews in rear view
What happened to that girl? did it mean nothing to you?
I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa
Take me to your area, girl you are my mania
She went over to the girl and asked her are you okay
The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say
You really are my world when i say it i mean it
Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit
I'm understanding that bull like a matador
But did you really mean it when you called me a whore
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