Wiiilllllddddd
• Written by DanIsThe
Though I walk through the valley in the shadow of death
I'm thankful for shade so that I may cool my breath
I rule the best, born and raised at the crest
Though I've sworn to confess I stole ya bird from ya nest
She heard word on the news and that's as good as it gets
So when I dialed them twos she was already wet
A grand theft thats that mister steal ya girl
mister steal ya TV mister yeah that was me
Mister Mister on the radio
Aint that just the way it go
When you with a crazy hoe
But the head is blazing tho
I make that amazing dough
She be from ontario
move her hips in stereo
and now she gonna make that ass BOUNCE
every ounce of her that great lakes
eerie and superior
clearly in your area-er when the fellas stare at her
They all like the outside but I get the interior
Weird enough they fear me But enjoy her posterior
She teardrop, just the sort to be a king copper
Show stopper, moe proper, carry two choppers
Still a nose popper, grillin those doctors
Billin by the shillin but my flow still gotcha
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DanIsThe
Member since May 15 2013