But bitch you better tell me quick cause my mind about to blow up
Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck
And if u thought you can rely on your crew
You need but now.. he ain't even takin care of you
Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
But now i got you on your knees so you might as well blow me
I'll be there when you need me, girl rely on that
How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back
If you hatin on me i will smack you in the face
Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days
I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind
Every time i find you keep going deeper in my mind
I'll leave a z on your bottom right after i poke you~sexy zee,
So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party
Making me cry everytime i see your face,
Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space
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