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Please Don't Read this...
color changin' lizard...he's insane...
your woman missin...then he's to blame... charge it to the game...keep the change... most marriages blossom and die... when it's over i'm tellin her bye... but she act like i'm tellin a lie... while you fallin' in love with a she... i'd rather be dubbed in a G... could you see me in a car that rhymes with rent me and starts with a b... could you see a bentley...parked in the crunkest spot of your hood... candy coat on top of the hood... and your bitch on top of my wood... sparklin' good...say you ain't after my change? i don't believe ya... if a skeeza asks me to feed her with my visa then i'ma leave her... koopa dont want ya koopa dont need ya... "but i love you..." that's sweet... i'd rather be slidin' on glass feet...with leather up under my asscheeks... it's not like i changed overnight...i been actin' like this since last week... better ask P my money stretch like an athelete at a track meet... seen em last week in a jag jeep... "but they dont even make them yet cuz..." ok i'm lying i dont know what it was but i swear that boy was sittin on buttons... i know you want a relationship with a baller but no thanks... i'd rather be shinin' my twanks...you must think this is a bank but it ain't... money increase and never would shrank... hoes that be dykin' even be frightened... when i pull up on twenty inch titans cuz i got what them broads be likin... |
poem? or just a lyrics of the song?
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