Everything's intact, amma king, your a jack.
Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back
And sipping the jack they pass
While i'm rubbing on that ass
Recorded it so all my friends could jack to it/
I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit
Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back
Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack
Jack your wheels at the red light
Now move back over here to the right
He's goin back, leave the road, jack
When that money calls i holla back
Jack off on beats, they're so slain
I wish i’ll never see you again
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