Call all my closes homies dr though
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
Theraphy sessions with my self, dr. mims its time to go slower
Never hate on no one, your blessing’s getting closer
So sick i made dr. pepper a leper by taking a sip of his favorite drink
When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp
Crawls right down the crack of your ass
I was like dr. dre, though, i have to laugh
But i mean damn dr g, just listen to this song
Music, i have to listen to music all day long
Niggas get down for the moment, they ain't for movement
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
You claim you a dog, my nigga, i’m the vet
You to me is dr. seuss to a steinbeck
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