Braking her ass in the kitchen closet. They concern about what the floes shit. Potting spoon on this stove. This the ash to make her so fly. They can put the counting money sofa.
Let's dive right in they ass quick fast an' in a hurry. Tell 'em what, tell 'em, what?. . While you was fallin' off, CaTashTraphe was fallin' on. Ask the niggas in the streets, I hold it down for Californ'.
Mmm, ooh, I know the pain you feel inside. And the tears you try to hide. In your heart you ask God why. Can you help me, will you help me, please?. .