Forbidden Fruit

(OthaSideeee) Grinding for a cause with my dawgs couldn't show no love/ I done risked it all just to ball nut so for a slug/ used to hit the mall cop a fit and bag some broads now I play the bar put my tip's inside her braw

Shit they love me up in Cheetas I'm the neighborhood star/ lace my boots tell the truth you won't make it that far/ bet you dash when this 40 cal flash won't see tomarr was a youngin pulling on door handles to hit yo car/

Plain n simple don't get popped like a pimple right through your temple

I got it but I don't don't let this chain n watch tempt you/ stepped back from the trap had to dish it like Jimmer/ lil shorty still all on her menstral I need some dental/

That's just the way it go play the game you may get chose/ out the mud I am that rose to reap the fruits no cantaloupe/ riding round wit cannon scope making plays with battered dope/ goofy tried to snatch n float I let it sing like musicals