This is a song about "12 grams"

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

You spiteful little bitch taking 12 inch dicks

We all know 12 is where its at

She michael jackson bad

I bring the tension in bricks, your raised it up a couple grams,

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

And my d is 12 inches and it goes really deep

And the blogger has their reviews in rear view

12 bars later i'm thinkin we almost threw.

Call it mgkmind gone, don’t fuck with mecountin’ dorms in the middle east38, silence of the lambs

If our love was cocaine you gave me kilos i gave you zero point eight grams

It's all she knows

For 12 years,no new hoes!