Red hat, black chucks, black 501's on. that's ya baby momma but her numbers in my iphone. yeah i got a girl, but i swear i need a newer bitch, let her out the house and i'll be leavin here with your bitch. im flyin in a different city erry night, got everything i ever wanted so this cant be life. breakin down the weed about to make a plane, a hundred niggas with me all reppin taylor gang.
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