One, two, three, I count up.
Nigga want smoke, put them rounds up.
Baby, it's you that I'm proud of;
Take her to get her some Prada.
Boy, you got nada;
Look at my cup, Grenada.
Damn, I might be her father 'cause sh…
yo nih im in compton let’s make a song
Sick
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