Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch
Six foot, seven foot, eight foot bunch

Excuse my charisma, vodka with a spritzer
Swagger down pat, call my shit Patricia
Young Money militia and I am the commissioner
You don’t want start Weezy ’cause the F is for finisher

So misunderstood but what’s a world without enigma?
Two bitches at the same time, synchronized swimmers
Got the girl twisted ’cause she open when you twist her
Never met the bitch but I Bleep her like I missed her

Life is the bitch and death is her sister
Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin’ family picture
You know father time, we all know Mother Nature
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