What up girl, tell me how you been
Like i said before you fools are nothin
Detected fools that create titles for trials
Now momma told me be careful who you love
Turn them fools upside down like a handstand
Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped
These fools tryin' to mess with me
And losin all his money
Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last
Gunning down ignorant fools when they wanna act,
We’re americans, not crack dealers, criminals, and blatant fools,
Why you tryin to read me if you see there isnt any issues
Dark side of town, baby mama blues
And you kids are just silly fools.
Your ho be on my penis, she check my french, bitch
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
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