In new orleans, close your eyes, might need ya mommy
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
In new orleans, close your eyes, might need ya mommy
You need to get a gf before even contemplating a wife
Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price
It's my new old shit against your old new shit
All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit
Time passes through things gonna new your verse will be doggies nook
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
Your wife's opened a new store, store's got a new mans cones,
Wouldn't it be nice if the banks didn't fuck up the loans
Once i cut you up, your new rap name'll be stutter,
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
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