Its gonna be a a test
Half your body laying on my chest
Like a baby without a diaper
Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her
A church hymnal planning a pandemonium
Two dyke bitches while i'm filmin' them picnic, yum
Like a bird without a cage
That k o d a lil bit of change
Its a challenge breaking a habit
Platinum and gold, you gots to love that
We the motherfucking best, word to my mama
Any thing to say a a a a a a
Hit a bitch, gain a stitch
Forever you my bottom bitch
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