Movie Life

I ain't know how that shit be Lost Pope as soon as he woke up to sleep

Niggas lied to me like they was going creep for me

That bitch lied to me like she wouldn't go and cheat

That shit a new nigga be buying, that shit be cheap to me

Let me call my auto, touchdown with Bucolos You know I'm good for having bo's

Smack her ass, pull out her hair, you know she quick to touch her toes

Walk in the room like I'm a boss, don't say too much, stick getting chose

This shit crucial, the way I'm split the paper, life's starting to look like a movie

Bitch screaming fuck a hater, got baddest in this jacuzzi

I told her call me later, I'm out freaking with this groupie