Lord knows that four door fit eight women
Say what? you thought that i was done?
And i have forsaken my marriage, now she gon take me for loot
You really liked tomato soup, so i went in to make tomato soup
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
Liked by none, bad enough you still live with your mother
At first i thought you were cool
Strapped up, know i keep that tool
You all niggas ain't even on my level
I cannot even believe you thought i'd go gentle
Ovo crew, nigga, thought i told you
My home girl told me i got an issue
You thought i wasnt gonna ask for it
If it's right tonight, i might bite that
I thought you were a friend
Niggas in the street scared
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