Don't worry big girls, my dick can take the space
While i got my hand on the tec, wave
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Style is patent, the measures is drastic
I eat big. i dream big. i need big
I'm a sick kid, i'll hit quick, swing with my big dick
Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic
I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap
She call me big pat and my dick make that ass clap.
Sickly my dick is big and weighty which had your sister tortured
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
Cuz i feel what you go through, i don't have a big dick but balls are statues,
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
On my big dick an' they aint fittin'
Ambition, pardon my ambition
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