fuck it im good

i always been the man i aint never had a plan so hot i need a fan come catch yo ass a tan pulled up in a van my goones jumped out you ran put holes through yo sadan bitch you think im playing fuck what you sayin this Ak get to sprayin got work on demand my pocket full of them bands her hands down my pants smoking on them plants I don't understands you tramps im about to over amp all up in that pussy my leg keeps having cramps you know I got them hoes I got her out them clothes she down on all fose the streets is all I know I keep throwing bows friens turn into foes I can't trust you no