Unless its a booty calls comin from the stalls
My father was missing, war lord oliver north
Tallk about pussy, which is fat
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
Rack city, rack city she need a shovel
So pretty mama make that booty accessible/
Big and fat, as my big fat oak
Ever since then i had no job
And today we're still in chains
As this booty quakes lakes,
I'll #stretch this #mark like belly fat
Where the black girls get their weaves back
I'mma let you hang chick
Looking at a fat man's dick/
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty
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