So don't ask me why they strung out
Tryin have a big amount
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Little girl for a big boy,
Big tits and a big ass
I can get straight to the cash
Just a scheme of big corporations,
So here i am at the store for some chips
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
The latter being a constant misconception,
Now this is what i call an evening
I believed in a higher being.
Joeamam a big fat fan
Drop top on this thang
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