Ask her address she holla saks fifth
Aint no fucking way the stop me now bitches,
Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke
Big and fat, as my big fat oak
But she gon’ get this dick and chew me up just like some double mint
Outta all them fucking fake bitches i thought you were the truest
Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line
Bitches on my lines i aint got no fucking time
Fat bitches be mad cause i told em they should be watchin they figure
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
I shall entrap, your ass, its fat
No car key and i mean that
My mom is scolding me again for fucking bitches
Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith
And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see
Those bitches are on standby gasping fucking breathlessly,
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