Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
What's 50 grand to a mothafucka like me, can you please remind me
I'm so dapper man, funky fresh dapper dan
Do you need a hand ask a brother mann
Cause i break it out a lot
You look up to me like im a god
Where your whereabouts baby? i care about you lady
Disguist-ing he is a bane instead of brother he's like crazy
They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother
A day like any other, flying a kite in the back with her brother
Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high
Got me a big brother who gives me black eye
That cause me to swat your ass down like a fly, so you still gonna be a talker,
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
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