The poor, we starve in the streets, it makes it harder to eat,
And everything after nautilus ain't a beat
Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot
So don't be surprised when i eat your liver, on the spot
Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates
As this booty quakes lakes,
Hit the big booty bitch in the mouth, it's so hilarious
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Send you back to earth with this, eat the grass and dirt!
Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort
Bitches shake their booty
I’m tryna be low key
Eat her out, now she's the table
As i light one for ill will
Dont have the strength to eat
I keep my money neat
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