Lyrics:
Boom The bitch she had on the perfume kaboom It sweep a nigga nose up like a broom She the hottest thing out the pressroom Out the womb she was fine
I guess its foreign language Got this sentence like a subject in the pressroom Cuz I'm feeling like I'm running and Got this bastards like I got away
And Gomez in the pressroom, Will soon forget me too So you take what you can get I want to be hid Grab my hands Let's go through the door What's beyond it,
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