I won't and she won't cuz we kno it was murda she wrote That choppa blow like a nose she sang a song to yo soul i told her leave me alone I put my heart inside an envelope and shipped it off, uh I'm cookin', you can't get the sauce Sleepy pull up drippin', bet them bitches tryna lick it off, uh Her body different, I might give it all i was at...Learn More