Tryin have a big amount
Now that's six cops found on that ground
These wussies pretending to stand big
She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick
Huh, a metaphor of course
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
It feels like a big race,
Don't you fall from grace
Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick
And my dick is just that big!
Spent a long time coming up this road
Big and fat, as my big fat oak
Yeah, one time for the
Your balls big vagina
*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,
And get on down with this thc vision
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