Then all i really want is for her to get on top
Gained a hundred pounds to be a fat white chris rock,
Yeah because you know i #heat #it #up like it's chris bosh,
In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars
Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.
On the sofa, poppin' bottles, at the same damn time
I'm going harder than my big cock
Came from the bottom, aiming for the top
Your mom jumped on this cock
Fuck that job been around that block
E-t-i-h, w's, double d's on her knees
Hi my name is chris, i'm a weed thief,
That chris brown and rhianna line wasn't yours
I flash smiles at the mean looks
"beat you so bad, your rhianna i'm chris brown"
I looked at him, told him sit down
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