This is what my mama used to tell me when i used to fight,
Body 2 body baby, we gotta do this right
Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out
On my phone miss havin you around
Thought she hot i swear, probably rougher than hell
What you thought you was escapin welcome to your cell
You gotta learn how to walk on your own
My mother walkin' in, saw i was on my phone
Everyday calling my mom on her cellular phone.
I'm definitely in a class of my own
You didn't even talk to me on the phone
I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome
Phone in her back pocket made her booty call to say
Night i need that she comin here right away
I know i'm forcing myself to escape my cell
And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well
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