I thought it'd get better but
Lifes a big garbage truck
Heavy in the game
Not aiming for big fame
Guess how big my dick is
Gold bottles, lot of bitches
Lord papi chulo, better duck and hide, you suck dick in the saddle,
Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle
All my new bitches seem to get old real quick
And my name too big, and my gang too big
Mustache and a big nose,
I gotta teach hoes
Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first
From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb
Papi you're a softy, fuck with me ima eat you like candy, taste like laffy taffy
I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see
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