Eight full rounds of birthdays, a first grader
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
I was a fucking dumb 8th grader
Or something that you paid for
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
Then in 6th period, everyday i would always ask him about her
All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father
The second grader cadence was great but maybe you should try harder
Had a threesome in my 6th bar, all in 1 thread
Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet
Youre witnessing the 6th deadly venom
Thats why we're always goin and we don't gotta go with them
And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house
I was prevented from seeing/ a fifth grader and 135 pounds
But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her
You bitch,your bars are like shitty first grader
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