Before they suck you up and probe your ass
Your life is a product of trash
But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class
You read my stuff and then you pucker up and kiss my ass
Black ass nigga my shit and stool
I'm going hard for the days i was piss poor
And to your ass ima destroy
I'm from the ville, boy
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash
And you're, approaching me right
Your ass looks plumb and ripe,
I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class
And most of dem are getting fucked in they ass.
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