I run a 4.4, so they won't catch me there
Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.
I can't keep running away
And force yourself to stay,
I don't care what it did to them
Then i force them to cum
Askin for the task force to
And real bitches don't respect you
All while the boyfriend's hand was kept back from unleashing its force
But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse
Spinning like my many rims through the air,
Whole lot of haters wanna fight i swear
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