My Girlfriend

Fall in love fall in love
Think I’m in love
Think I’m in love
I hate to say this
Yeah
My girlfriend fell in love with a cactus
His prickles was the least of it
Communication was the ill to deal
He was a craver for space and desert mountains
Nowhere near that ocean wave or coastal seashell curtains
So she ate his booboo
Talk that old school fubu
His all bulldozing outside
But inside his like noodles
Aw! she is too cute
Too bad its the gospel
Her sister getting black eyed
And no its not a black guy
I crave that precipice
Toss me off the top of it
Adrenaline pumping scenes
When the king fights for his castle dream huh
Drum rolls and cameras
The hero stays anonymous
His head on a spike
The kingpin rewards in diamonds
Plan is more cleavage give them Kim-Kardashian
Act out more savage our Kanye west of 09
And when we hit that 40
Keep it sophisticated
Keep it Jay and Yonce
Keep all of it a secret
My girlfriend
So so so so you gonna make me compete with a cactus
That green mutherfucker!
Look at his prickles he doesn’t love you
That nigga never comes to see you
Why, because he can’t move
That nigga lives in the desert with no water
I say that nigga can do anything
My girlfriend is not into black guys
This is probably why she’s embarrassed of her black dad
She’s very light skin
Her outfit from the eighties
Whole lots of Hilfiger
Her white friends seems to like it
She said, they unromantic
Maybe too aggressive
Too hard on the edges
Adamant to female pet peeves
Be more like the white man
Hold the door and pull a chair out
Good credit and finance
Somewhere to let my hair down
It’s not you it’s not you
She been on that fox news
Her bum choices is the bases
On how she’s judging most dudes
I mean it’s fuck a cubicle
And yes fuck a residual
I’m living for them and me
My freedom is ancestral
Jalapeno on that cheeseburger just to throw the taste off
Sweet and sour made in china we got what we paid for
My doubts and confidence in I’m ready for that take off
Stopping at that third exit right off rich and famous
My girlfriend
The black man is both beautiful and spiritual
With a touch of art, a back door to tap celestial components
God wanted something that was one with all of his creation
Thus he made the black man, tell that to the man next to you
My girlfriend will probably live forever
Cowardice and bitch made has a place in God’s heart
As our kings and heroes die defending egos
Uno dos and tres we left to juggle sheeples yuh!
You are a man now
Say it with your chest out
Keep them muscles clenched
When we decide to take the fence out
It’s no space for fake bravado
You can’t play that hollow macho
Poking holes in that torso
Like i said don’t move a muscle
My girlfriend
The loudest one in the room
Is usually the one who came in with a chopper
Big nuts anaconda
Chest out as i beat on yours
In front of your daughters and sons
You fucking bum
My girlfriend