I dont give a fuck about your sex
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
Sweet, okay makes sense
You would bet on malcolm sex
And we havin' rough sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
It wasn't about the sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Malcolm sex, the next eminem
Cold, my style making my nose run
And in love with her, lets have sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
Bruno mars gay ass trying to play with my dick. listen.
Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision
Don't try to blow me, you fucking gay
Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day
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