The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop
So they jock my tail spot, when it pours hail drop
She can only take so much more than her heart got
You niggas corny as fuck, i'm just a horny ass jock
What's that gap in that strap
Can’t you hear that
Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave
Got that strap on my hip like a leg brace
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
I'm on a rocket flyin to the top strap on to me/
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