You're a porch, i'm a fortress.
On the slow jam of love
With a ba and a masters
And what about the rappers
No less profit, themed when we drop shit
Its a challenge breaking a habit
They call you a whore, a bitch, a ho, and a stripper,
Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her
I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest
Its gonna be a a test
Take a kitkat take a break,
All dem niggas gonna hate
She michael jackson bad
What a bummer, what a drag
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