Took her to the club bought her three more bottles
Got a brain, a car, and a bunch of crystals,
A bunch of fries coming fresh off the luncheon dines
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
Of course a bunch of time, just now i'm realizing
Sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing
Don’t battle a bunch of gays.
I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face
Just like a cannon from the teen in nick
Bunch of diva's using their glistening lipstick
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