Call me cocky i love it, baby father a sucker
Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.
I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat
All these rappers talk about is sex money and weed
I'm on deck i'm up next
And in love with her, lets have sex
Drugs, sex, killing and lots of madness
All we need is convienient love
After party crib full of broads all naked
And my name too big, and my gang too big
And malcolm sex is shitting on the crap
David hit the pavement with this grapple rap
Im jus sitting and having a perk
You're so white, my blinkers don't work
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
Of you wannabes rapping bout thugs,drugs, and sex,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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