And in love with her, lets have sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet
Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
You would bet on malcolm sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
I call heads, but i get sex/
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
You aint strapped like saggy boobs
And my weed man should just sell flutes
Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam
The correct answers malcolm sex man
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
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