Then we agree you feel me now
Will somebody please show me how
When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute
That you might not agree with, see it like this, troop,
And this baby daddy, is new to the family
Don't let them free, beat them till they wee' 'n' agree,
Agree to disagree
Fuck fame, fuck money
Cause some of you bitches funny
Coming to terms, where we can agree
I agree that it's the wrong comparisons they're feedin' ya,
The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha
He's more into depth than he's ever been, but he doesn't see or agree,
To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Don't let them free, beat them till they wee' 'n' agree,
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