Leave that lil ho at the crib and pull up
Imma show sumn
If i do the math, he ain’t bout nun
If i do the math, he ain’t got nun
I’m way too cold with the art
With the craft
And i might pop the bubble
Might fill up the bath
She expensive
I pay for the p#ss# in cash
Imma get out your way
Hit my line when you wanna be gay
Aye
O.j. the juice with the cooch
I’m okay
Thirty and flirty
But stuck in my ways
Won’t wear no panties
But stay in some shades
Wigs be expensive
But barely be laid
Regular b#tch with spectacular cake
Ya man ain’t a factor
I’m leaving his wake
I’m spreading love
Giving life
I’m a saint
I’m drunk as f#ck
b#tch is beauty, i’m brains
Give her my name
Give her my heart
Gave her my number
She glow in the dark
Give me some brain
Rip me apart
Sold her my soul
Now i glow in the dark
Give her my name
Give her my heart
Gave her my number
She glow in the dark
Give me some brain
Rip me apart
Should her my soul
Now she glow in the dark
All this ice on me
Yea
Neck and wrist i bling
Yea
Jesus christ on me
Sunday service every week
Yea
All this ice on me
Yea
Neck and wrist i bling
Yea
Kanye west on me
Sunday service every week
Yea
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