Cut your wig off, barber
You gon' tip her
The answer is the lord like saturday night fever
I'll cut off both your fingers like a golden retriever,
Ill cut all five dicks of one direction, give'em an erection and hand'em to a random
He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run
I'll rap until i die or my dick and balls fall off
In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because
Please hold your applause
I'll cut your eyelids off
I saw you in the room jerkin' off
Or shift keys or it i placement cause
I call her, no answer
I fucking cut off your dogs fur
Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick
I got to his office nothing could stop this im a cut off his top quick
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