Always on time bout to clock tricks,
Got racks, ain’t talking tits
Black as black like the blacktop/
Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop
And daddy's in the cadillac
We kung-fu that jack black/
I think my rapking crown is crowned so start up a big round black cloud
And if i wasn't high, i'd probably try to blow my brains out
And of course, my car's off course
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
Cos my big black dick...will only make u cry...
As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
Superfly, opposite of basic
Punch the clock, click the pen
Bad hoes i'm seen with them
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