And my tongue stay flicking, over clits and fucking lips and
Some niggas sayin’ bullsh-t but they don’t be important
Social conditioning and
But nah, he is quite different
And nasty remains and bones
Patron black, uh, patron jones
And some strawberries and some chocolate
Every day was a saturday, shit
Straight g thing, double m g thing
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Thunder and clouds amaze and peer
Aw shit, the piggy is getting near
She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble
, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,
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