She call me big pat and my dick make that ass clap.
Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black
Guess how big my dick is
You ain't working hard as this
Rub my back, then let me lay
My big dick into her va jay jay
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
We don't believe you, you need more people
And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
And my dick is just that big!
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
Cuz i feel what you go through, i don't have a big dick but balls are statues,
Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick
I'm a sick kid, i'll hit quick, swing with my big dick
Picture that, best rapper since lil wayne in classes
I'll explain what a pain this life with a big dick is:
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