This is a song about "Dick in her mouth shooter rolex"

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,

Dick her down kick her out

I must go like fly route

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

And lexie basically threw you in her mouth and chomped you

Throw a rhyme every line,can't follow a theme, fuck a bitch,in her tummy. my dick

Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic

My dick won't even call her

How the fuck a deal matter

Hundred racks of hundreds in the stash house

Niggas bout to get rocked in they mouth.

Thats presidential rolex.

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Where i stick my dick out and pork your bitch mouth/

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house