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for a freaky motherfucker like me
a atl nigga wit a lot of gold teeth
goddamn you fine wit a big behind
for a freaky motherfucker like me
a atl nigga wit a lot of gold teeth
goddamn you fine wit a big behind
thats how we do
yums is my choose of shoes and these how you supposed to rock a candy pant wit a candy hat
im so fresh i cabt stop
thats how we do
yums is my choose of shoes and these how you supposed to rock a candy pant wit a candy hat
im so fresh i cabt stop
she went up to heaven said she'll be back later on
in love wit an angel
she dont belong to me
she went up to heaven said she'll be back later on
in love wit an angel
she dont belong to me
my hand burnin
you know i walk wit a tip and my jeans always sag
i don't have to wear a belt
my hand burnin
you know i walk wit a tip and my jeans always sag
i don't have to wear a belt