When they try to teach us, we be in the bleachers
Her dick-sucking was sicker than weezy's seizures/
Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter
Your mom's in pasadena sucking dick like a vaccuum cleaner,
Like a banshee i scream i make a lot of cream i'm the best when i shout
God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd
Quit rapping and go back to sucking dick
On trial for possession of some chronic
So i took another shot
I don't think like this a lot
We got a lot room for real ass shit so i brought a lot.
Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop
She sure does talk a a lot about dick, boy she must be in that genital phase
I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase
And these two, other sloos, sucking my dick for a bag of jewels
Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups
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