Lyrics:
Can't maintain no Atari hoe (Retarded hoe)
Dig, she dug, I'm out the door (Gotta go)
Run numbers letters, PS4 (PS4)
X marks the spot, line up the dot
I'm
me plugged in like a night light
Shout my backpack that ass fat fat lookin right right right
Yea and she tryna slide tonight night Yea
And I ain’t
If you see me then I'm right there beside her
She got stretch marks so i call her Tiger
Cuz her pussy great man i swear i ain't lyin
Do you want
Grandma got run over by a reindeer
Walking home from our house Christmas Eve
You can say theres no such thing as Santa
But as for me and grandpa
talk, she let out tears, told me bout her husbands affairs.
Millions, she would get, if his neck got slit.
She rolled the equality, then passed the lye
Imma give you a lovebite
Hit me up
Every time your boyfriend
Ain't treating you right
Cause I
Got a lot of
I got a lot of heart
Imma be your friend
I got dementia you know that i’m breaking my mind and I’m (Breaking)
She wanted me by the top of the block
I wanna count all my stars you cannot
i’m
weed, I'm on that alcohol
And shawty lick me clean the way she suck me off
I keep two hoes in my bed, I got 'em turning out
What would you do if you
another broken heart
I keep bitches by them two's nigga, Noah's Ark
I got a seven on me
I call my dro' Lamar
Plus a Trojan in my pocket, Matt Leinart
please daddy
Can we go again?
Cave in when she calls me Papi
And that never ends
Yeah she got me so distracted
Yeah she bad and boujee
Yeah she is
but the knife
I fell so hard landed well below Mark Twain
She reached down lifted me up to the water line again
The surge and swell of desire has got me
finish
Thursday, she tripping, club all night Friday
Stand by me, Whitney and Bobby, be my rock, girl
Paparazzi no freedom but at the house, girl
, I'll be dancing in the street
I miss the two we had before that made me tap my feet
That used to rock this boy asleep now that you're gone
(she
Zuckerburg
Poking on this hoe
She my lil' porcupine
Turn me up
Knowing every word
She singing every line
Point God
How I run the 1
I’m dropping
griefs
But at least she didn't take the mark of the beast
Rest in peace boo
If I blessed then I'ma meet you on the other side
But for now I gotta slide
I be leavin marks
I got my boss in the kitchen (Kitchen!)
Serving me like how did it (Did it!)
She makin something delicious (-licious!)
She finna
is taxing
Got to get it together and see what's happening
I go one two like my name was biz mark
But I had to do the shit just let me embark
is taxing
Got to get it together and see what's happening
I go one two like my name was biz mark
But I had to do the shit just let me embark
I'm out about
Like walking on a tightrope miles off the ground
Like panicking disorders got me overwhelmed
I just want to fly away with you
I just
me chose between you and this life cuz I'll decide
My heart is split in two I got to leave my mark in time
I know I'm doing wrong I keep saying it's
blame, me
If I set this stage on fire
My new bitch she a whore
Cause she fuck with Gucci
And she fuck with Prada and
She mess with Louie
I heard she fuck
they call love
Just pick yo poison know I got what you need
Hung like a horse I got a noble steed
Bad and she got stretch marks my lateen
She could be
, there's Mimi
Mimi's got her baggage too
So do you
Who are you to tell me what I know
What to do
A friend
But who, Mark, are you?
Mark has got his
(yeah, yeah)
And when they see me, they C3, baby
She marks her calendar, reschedule every plan
She knows when I'm coming, she's more than a fan
She
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