I don't want to ***, but touch her tits She's brutal, but doesn't even have Instagram Don't pretend, I'm selling on the back Man, get me a watch, because it made sense to me All so beautiful, they belonged in a picture frame I have gloves, not just for winter And I need my bands in full cart Hear no jokes, ain't here for the banter Broke broke, bring it to your door like Santa Diamonds on me, glowing like plasma Off two cups, might pop a champagne Yeah, two line trips, going straight on my Fanta In a Cuba, I was a bus *** Hit shop quick, and my kids needs pampers 10kgs from overseas, straight 1010 Man, I roll my trees, 101 chain, no Jesus Peace, I'm born in North, get passed on the East Off two cups Two line trips In a Cuba, I was a bus *** Hit shop quick, and my kids needs pampers Run like a bitch, follow me You're the scapegoat, I clear Because my prices are fair I only need one, who drives me Pockets are full, but the stomach is empty All questions, where from, I want more Can you trap me, you can't hide me I stand like my city, like the Berlin bear *