Take it from my girlfriend, so pretty,
The weed in me is real sticky
Lately i been stressing so i need you like i’m crazy
Sitting at home thinking "man where could my father be?"
Bitch you will not see, how could it not be,
This is like riding through the city
I could be brian and you could be stewart
Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world
Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
Is my last girlfriend was horrible like hell facing the real me
We pray while we prey on competition
Next rapper wishing he could be in my position
I finally spat it out i love will you be my girlfriend, she looked into my eyes and cried for a few,
Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you
Third ward general, young cash money
His highness higher than you could ever be
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