Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
He's angry, maybe cause he wants a dick in his big lips
Swimming in the women, hitting boppers with a ten-inch dick
I just open up easier when i talk through a mic
I remember when he got called a dick rider in the discuss section
So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
She sure does talk a a lot about dick, boy she must be in that genital phase
I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase
Sticking my dick in a purse, cuz i love fucking with cash
You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass
Now i'm making insicions in your dick skin with a pair of scissors
See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers
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