Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
Call me michael vick i go down behind my dogs
She can't be my mother
I fucking cut off your dogs fur
Like i'm only serving 20 rocks
I keep the crowd nodding like churchill dogs,
Do ya hear me? i got ravenous rabid guard dogs
A fuck that we will never give is like our pops
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
Throwing big dogs like clippers, no emily elizabeth
But my dicks adorable
I'm modest, and humble
So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks
'fore you love you a nigga, try loving your kids
She likes the way it hits her lips
That sits on peoples dicks
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