That sits on peoples dicks
Got racks, ain’t talking tits
I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one
Ill cut all five dicks of one direction, give'em an erection and hand'em to a random
And shrimp might run and tell the pigs
Street corners sucking dicks,
Tell her we got big dicks, how 'bout him, you, and me
And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see
The jiggas and the tips
Then i stabbed in their dicks
Locked in tight cause you're trying to keep this cunts buzz
But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because
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