Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal
Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
A military mind mean money
My ass got sulky n' grumpy
Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts
Secrets r hidden within the clouds
N ur bars shit!,so little brat quit!,,im up 2 slash ur ass with ma insights spit!,
Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket
I'll strike a match and light your ass, while i write 'n' craft your suicidal note
Hold in the truth for so long that you eventually explode!
Big tits and a big ass
Lights will flash, cars will crash
Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic
Angled like drafting italics, while you're ass is in panic n' dangled from fabric
Baby got that super bass
Fuck me in my fat ass
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