And you are you too, but bitch i'm three
But my dads a different story
Still listen to big
Looking at a fat man's dick/
Want a piece of my dick
No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic
My bitch: she educated, walking college grounds
Especially with stomach growls, absent dads, thunder pounds,
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
When im happy people call me laughy, i try to have fun in my dads ol' caddy,
And that's jay line i had to quote that
Puts up with mum and dads crap
Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags
We're filled with low-income toothless moms, nascar dads,
Got yo girl in this dick
I'mma let you hang chick
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