Pickin' out my 'fro with a fist comb. I got a tab at the stone baby, this long. My little brother was having a little trouble. I hope that he doesn't care that it's in this song.
I ain't lovin' these fake hoes, room smellin' like 8 Swishers. Room service like 2K, NBA, I'm ballin', nigga. All them niggas, fallin' like Autumn, nigga.