"I threw the blunt cuz she ain't wrap it right,
She ain't attractive to the passive type/
She told you no cuz you ain't ask her right,
I'm getting head at the traffic light... "
i keep dough in my pocket
while you follow the false prophet
get deep like islamics
wrapped in a white garment
i touch topics
to try and open up your optics
vacate in the tropics
while you dodge bullets in the projects
"Get that off the table Cam'ron it's dinner time"
I got a line downstairs ma, I'm in the grind
From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine
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