Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Listen son,these rhymes wont even get you dick,forget sex
Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex
It wasn't about the sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
Why does it matter anyway, your gay,
As: i forgot it’s mother’s day
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets
I dont give a fuck about your sex
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
And she looking for them trees, baby we got some
Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.
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