Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here
I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel
It sucks being a broke-ass scrawny little white dude,
Pockets morbidly obese, i'll be tourin for loot
Ass, grass n liquour, with fat cash amounts
Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours
I was being an ass
Lights will flash, cars will crash
My ass got sulky n' grumpy
Cause im on sum g shityoung money
We all want that great feeling of being popular,
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit
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