Stare a more sawed off strap bear a chore called from mad
Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
In order to be a jock wear cool socks and be on the football team and get lean
I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk
Now they ridin my jock. knock even though it aint locked
Got that strap on my hip like a leg brace
I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face
I will fuck your mom with strap on,
Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong
Up on the bitch board for this jock
Pawning my chain in the shop
I lay awake and strap myself in the bed
I say i put it so deep now she a cone head
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