But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck
You a bitch homie how much for a dick suck?
His nuts so big, bitch he sitting on his balls
Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse
Pasty faced, his spacious anus praised for takin' dick for days
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
Looking down there he was, plumped down on his rump
Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent
His depression never ceases but he keeps hiding it well
All because i heard that he was talkin' to danielle
But he keeps on neglecting his daughter
I gotta bounce, i don’t call her
See i'm the reason that he keeps losing his mind
Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived
But he keeps trying and failing, he winds up bailing
Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing
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