So I hate when I talk to my boy pen and he acts like cuz you forgotten me! I got time to sh*t let alone come check you blud You know Im her Right now Im in Europe up sh*t more than the So when you you know I got you properly
I bring my people through it, I do You me I pop wid you You a snitchin bitch and you love singin to the Well this song wasnt for you
Im Im For you Im Im For you
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I bring my people through it, I do You me I pop wid you You a snitchin little and you love singin to the this song wasnt made for you
Im Im For you Im Im For you
I even going in, Im just f*cking around just werent You me Id rather be singing my anyway Big up Keyz POOOMBLAYYYYYYY!!