And the headrest had to have about eight thorns
Or tryna play around with bubbles and forks
Know the shit he doing while writing the cum
Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them
When i cum its like the fucking rain falls
Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts
Blow another ounce as easy as blowing bubbles
Took her to the club bought her three more bottles
When they here today what you say to them
She'll scream and shot off, when i pop off, when i cum!
I'll be outta cum before im twenty eight
Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape
Watch them grow and then you die? no, nigga fuck the system
It's like a whole sexual experience, i'm only the cum
Hump her ass till you cum and she grunts.
On my mama nigga, i be gone for months
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