After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard
From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb
What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick
These wussies pretending to stand big
Never can i straight face
It feels like a big race,
Big hopes, big dreams, and he stands spitting these fucked up things,
Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings
Slaughterhouse, big sean, and big smalls,
Metaphor, chilling with better whores
Big playmaker quarter back
Sneak up on attack
Now hold up, playa
Your balls big vagina
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