Then i stabbed in their dicks
Got stretch marks like she got four kids
You spiteful little bitch taking 12 inch dicks
Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks
To y'all minds i'm like a uk clock
Ain't riding, dicks so stop, siding, don't swap
Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets
That's like saying one condom fits all different sized dicks.
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks
I'm famished, i didn't plan this, this rap hit was manic, but it'll take ten dicks
She said that we could switch it up and you can sit where mama sits/
Should read the small print here's a small hint,
I ain’t saying that i’m finished
You talk about girls when all you've ever seen is dicks
Go and get it motherfucker, if you murder kids
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