The little engine that could, this little nigga is good
I diss your mum and argue just to play some devil's advocate
Love the game though this is coming from a different place
Remember having you whenever/ now your gone without a trace
Riding around with ms. reece and them
So slim davy please call up your mum
Monday through monday we be cashing checks
And in love with her, lets have sex
Getting people i was cool with addicted to having sores,
They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs
Orts ill deep throat your mum with a polo and make it taste menthol
You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football
Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.
To me you’re like a brother, so be my mother lover
They play musical chairs once i'm on that pedestal
Right now your sex life is just hypothetical
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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