Tru .P Swerve

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[Verse: Tru .P]

Im Balling in so cal
Nigga wanna talk but i hold it down
Fresh in the west im the golden child
With the best of the best
Im the chosen child
Hater try to stop me, roger copy
You dudes to funny, muppets fozy
Hit em with a punchline, rocky ali
Rollin in the whip looking fresh like fonzy
Back chick named mandy
I met her in miami
Fuck on the beach
Like once a week
I left her cheeks so sandy
Now jan be, my plan b
Indroduced me
To plan c
Shes no longer standing
I introduced her to plan d
Drawn to the money like stan lee
We in the zone like randy
She dropped bikini bottoms cause i keep a bad one handy
Handy, handy, i keep a bad one handy
And she gave me that golden head like i just won a grammy