And although you're a pain in my big toe, the butt
Street fighter ho, she had that tiger upper cut
My slight fo's just talk dirty
On my meat as we eat beef jerky
Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut
And it was nothing to you but hands on my butt
Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit
I'd rather lay around and play around my lady then butt fuck it.
Not a drink -- two chicks that flip acid fast
I slapped the fuck out that butt sparks in my hand
My name is chris, i'm a rapper, and caucasian,
Why me, i say it cause we number one
Eat the shit i funnel from my ass
Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash
Hi my name is chris, i'm a weed thief,
Cause there'll never be peace
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