Bitches choosing their excuses: my new car’s to blame
100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name
I tell em "honey, i no cher" i'm so sunny
Once upon a time you were my family
U know he my nigga so back up or he'll pull his trigger and send you
And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true
How beautiful are thou, africa
Meanwhile you can stroke my fuckin' belly nigga,
Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front
Perfected every method my nigga you just a segment
I shine like something in the sky
It's my time and you cannot deny
All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime
U should take a day off nigga....better luck next time!!!
Our children must be taught, of africa
But if you want, the beef my nigga
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