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Memoirs
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Huh
I used to sell weed in the eight grade
To the barber shop, I got me a fade
Gucci on my belt, I'm pulling all the hoes
In my motherfucking crib I'm playing dominoes
Yeah, on the fucking couch
I'm a fucking player, put it in her mouth
Oh, yeah, on the fucking couch
I'm a fucking player, put it in her mouth
She was tripping on me, she was bugging
I was telling her that she ain't telling me nothing
Kick her out the house, now she acting like a bitch, aye
Told her shut the fuck up she could suck my fucking dick
Shawty was a slut, she was fucking on the block, aye
Only want the top, got her mouth up on my cock, aye
She was telling me I looked like fucking Justin Bieber
She chewing on my wood just like a motherfucking beaver
Got a pea coat on, I like like Future
I got Gucci on this fucking new shirt
I got socks all the way to my kneecaps
I'm the shit and I think that she peep that
Got a jean jacket on, I look like Bobby Raps
She be telling me that she been seeing me on the Snap
And she added me but I don't think I added her
'Cause that bitch think that her mom is fucking mad at her
She think her mom is mad at her, she looking sad
I went to the mall and then I blew a bag
She was stripping for me and I grabbed her ass
When she talk to me, that lil' bitch call me dad
She be telling me I like like boobie-boo
That's that little bitch watching Scooby Doo
She inside my room, she eating fruit snacks
Shawty took my whip, I want my coupe back
I don't got my license, I can't drive it yet
But that shit is fire, that shit fire, yeah, yeah
I just got a whip, I got a i8
Riding in that bih, right through the highway
She be telling me I look like Chris Brown
Got her on the couch, she getting dicked down
I be eating motherfucking Scooby Snacks
Told that little bitch I want my boobie back
I be sipping on milk [?] out my fucking styrofoam
Vaseline on her back just to get her moist
She be telling me she listening to Prince Royce
That nigga hard but I'm harder
Bitch I look like Peter Parker
They be telling me I'm smarter
The number Einstein's daughter
Huh
I used to sell weed in the eight grade
To the barber shop, I got me a fade
Gucci on my belt, I'm pulling all the hoes
In my motherfucking crib I'm playing dominoes
Yeah, on the fucking couch
I'm a fucking player, put it in her mouth
Oh, yeah, on the fucking couch
I'm a fucking player, put it in her mouth
She was tripping on me, she was bugging
I was telling her that she ain't telling me nothing
Kick her out the house, now she acting like a bitch, aye
Told her shut the fuck up she could suck my fucking dick
Shawty was a slut, she was fucking on the block, aye
Only want the top, got her mouth up on my cock, aye
She was telling me I looked like fucking Justin Bieber
She chewing on my wood just like a motherfucking beaver
Got a pea coat on, I like like Future
I got Gucci on this fucking new shirt
I got socks all the way to my kneecaps
I'm the shit and I think that she peep that
Got a jean jacket on, I look like Bobby Raps
She be telling me that she been seeing me on the Snap
And she added me but I don't think I added her
'Cause that bitch think that her mom is fucking mad at her
She think her mom is mad at her, she looking sad
I went to the mall and then I blew a bag
She was stripping for me and I grabbed her ass
When she talk to me, that lil' bitch call me dad
She be telling me I like like boobie-boo
That's that little bitch watching Scooby Doo
She inside my room, she eating fruit snacks
Shawty took my whip, I want my coupe back
I don't got my license, I can't drive it yet
But that shit is fire, that shit fire, yeah, yeah
I just got a whip, I got a i8
Riding in that bih, right through the highway
She be telling me I look like Chris Brown
Got her on the couch, she getting dicked down
I be eating motherfucking Scooby Snacks
Told that little bitch I want my boobie back
I be sipping on milk [?] out my fucking styrofoam
Vaseline on her back just to get her moist
She be telling me she listening to Prince Royce
That nigga hard but I'm harder
Bitch I look like Peter Parker
They be telling me I'm smarter
The number Einstein's daughter
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