We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets
I got pics of this bitch with her little tits
Nowadays usually it's his pockets
My cumb’s all up and on your tits
I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks
This rap suppose to be a kiss to your mom tits
So calm ya tits sit back and relax
Switch swag on you little dick fags
I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that
Not a diss randy you're the tits i'll admit
Thinks he's the tits but that crap's fallacious, tremendously heinous
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
It's not rape if she liked it / she got excited when i slapped her nice tits
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
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