Just for me being weird in the past/
Got racks you don’t understand
Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets
Punched the teacher out like pow, he jumped my ass with some cleats
Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly
Stab ya in the dick as i walk by
You know the type of bitches that fell in love with that glass dick
You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick
And then slid in the stiff dick
Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick
Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick
Never asking for forgiveness everyone in the world can suck my dick
Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop
Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in her tip cup
And tell me why would we just think about
Punched the shit out of your consciousness, your light's out
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