That right its tiny, but bitch the rest of my is big
You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick
I'm going harder than my big cock
Okay man you do the drop
Bottles by the case, runnin from the jakes
We back on these highways moving cakes
That the tiny screen can get stuffed,
You couldn't live your life for the moment
Only real niggas stay on top
Sluts everywhere looking to suck some cock
Snoopin for sach, in his tiny little ballsack your lucky, im mellow
Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw
Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice
Scurry, scurry, like some tiny mice
Yeah that tiny screen can get stuffed,
8 in the morning when that street clock bust
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