Ain't nobody checking for your garbage
So ho your ass will get smashed bitch
1st class hermes, panamera, purp pass
I bury lightning in your ass
She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice
Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies
Your in a pile of dirt
Gotta work - slight work
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
We got no time for pussy ass rhymes, take your shit back an resite your lines,
So your bitch ass bout to get bagged
And bijies like im out and
I was the one blowing yo pussy ass while yo sis in kitchen
I opened my bible in search to be a better christian
I scream curse words louder than your main bitch, when i ate her pussy out
So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about
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