Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks
Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance
Fuck around bought my bitch a mac
Two times for the chicks with the right bag
Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick
Throw a rhyme every line,can't follow a theme, fuck a bitch,in her tummy. my dick
Am dope as fuck am 17 years old mc like ice tea
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
My polo cost ends, and bitch i'm dolo, fuck friends, so all who dont know
Say hello to miss thang, i forgot yo name, she yellow
Life is a bitch but i skipped school gripped my balls middle finger saying fuck
I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck
In my old school, with the naughty
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
I'm on the stage, you in the stands
On the corner, a old bitch dropped fifty bands
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