We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse
For every black thought, i thought i caught roots
Your girl said she wanted to play in my sand
But money never lasts, in fact it's only last
And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands
You cant get a deece girl, your stuck with skanks, my weeds danks,
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
She think she cute she think she classy but straight up that girl is nasty.
Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet
We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat.
Meanin’ i don’t play ‘cause wale is ill
Your girl look like she need to chill
And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news
We all call him a moose, cant do crap but abuse
She was my dream girl turned nightmare
Those flashing lights come from everywhere
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