Intro:
iight man, imma break this one down in the most simple way I know how...its Flow
Verse:
Yeah...I put my trust in a couple of broads
was it lust of the luck of the draw? (i dont know niggaz)
filling bags up with stuff at the mall
I just lied kid Im fucking with yall (not a penny bitch)
Some chicks wanna roll with the name
On the real..>Jays's knowing the games (o kayyyyy)
U been with black folks, broke with the fade
duuuudes with braids skinny shooting dope in his veins (whoooa)
now hollup now....people are like...SHIT..this is supposed to be the nice nigga
BUT realistically U know I just speak the truth...its all truth here
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Listen.........a groupy to niggaz your coochie get bigger
when U lay down U blame it on liquor (dont forget the weed)
Bitches get to me ..killing they seed
all abortions are silly to me (But I still agreee)
The cold truth bring a tear to your eye
Look....U need to close your interior thigh (hahahhaa)
Its just tru facts, U cant hate me for dat (nope)
for real tho...keep track of where your lady is at
SHit...I dont know any more yall...there's too much gurl that claim they angels
saying they got a man and they locked down, BUT at the same time they still do what they feel
U know what Im saying....Fuck I do what I feel...haha...so what does that make me?
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imma...dude that thinks every gurl is FLooozy
Alot try to come in my world to just use me
Groupie Groupie....Your life is a waste
dats why you'll never catch me with a wife in the base...
hahah...a wife in the base.......fuck dat..lol
FLow..
