If i pop up make sure the dough is locked up
Cuz somebody in your bed then somebody get
Chopped up boys get stoped up
In the air disease in the
Morning im breaking the leace
Im brushing my teeth and burning the sheets
Im benna in the streets the
Streets is earn that is
Like damn who that is while
Doing a documentary on cribs
Its that boy riff making key moves
So don't get an attitude if i don't come thru
Some choose to lose others get abused
But don't get confused cuz im
Breaking all the rules
Maybe the ones thats golden
Pockets still swollen
Oughta drift out and did a
Song with kelly roland
Or tit old jackson or eric clapton
Oughta threewheelin' did a comercial
With bow jackson
Verbal assacking thats what i accomplish
Oughta pour codeine on my
Cheese n steak omelet
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If i pop up make sure the dough is locked up
Cuz somebody in your bed then somebody get
Chopped up boys get stoped up
In the air disease in the
Morning im breaking the leace
Im brushing my teeth and burning the sheets
Im benna in the streets the
Streets is earn that is
Like damn who that is while
Doing a documentary on cribs
Its that boy riff making key moves
So don't get an attitude if i don't come thru
Some choose to lose others get abused
But don't get confused cuz im
Breaking all the rules
Maybe the ones thats golden
Pockets still swollen
Oughta drift out and did a
Song with kelly roland
Or tit old jackson or eric clapton
Oughta threewheelin' did a comercial
With bow jackson
Verbal assacking thats what i accomplish
Oughta pour codeine on my
Cheese n steak omelet
Cuz somebody in your bed then somebody get
Chopped up boys get stoped up
In the air disease in the
Morning im breaking the leace
Im brushing my teeth and burning the sheets
Im benna in the streets the
Streets is earn that is
Like damn who that is while
Doing a documentary on cribs
Its that boy riff making key moves
So don't get an attitude if i don't come thru
Some choose to lose others get abused
But don't get confused cuz im
Breaking all the rules
Maybe the ones thats golden
Pockets still swollen
Oughta drift out and did a
Song with kelly roland
Or tit old jackson or eric clapton
Oughta threewheelin' did a comercial
With bow jackson
Verbal assacking thats what i accomplish
Oughta pour codeine on my
Cheese n steak omelet
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