Fucking two bad bitches, at the same damn time
But i luv competiton. i just cant decline.
And what about the rappers
Young kid rappers, kidnappers
I broke mama heart with no college
Young money young money yeah we getting rich
And peace to this young warrior,
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
Young man so voracious
All we need is convienient love
After the club, gettin you open
Keep in mind we were so young
You made me wanna
Young lives and the garda
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