Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage
Licking picking and ticking the package,
He's snapped and now he's trapped, first he killed his neighbor's cats,
Or just another one of my black jesus traps
A washed up queer licking tampoons out your moms
I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box
To destroy anything you copy cats invest in
Better or worse, the center of attention
But it was written in cursive for this king to exist
Wic, goodwill, salvation army, thrift shops, and powdered milk,
Sleazy bitches easily licking the cheesy kettle spoon
We gon make it to the bedroom, i like the guest room
Cause i rather shatter the skittish cats
Yeah ballgame, i swear the hoes wasn’t in my plans
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