Bro, i got more flows than your sisters seen
They said seven tracks, i said fifteen
Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt
While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt
All they see is an asshole
This shit has got my soul
It's apart of her goal
Rhymes i shot up your asshole.
Bitches licking on my cock
We popping bottles, it don't stop
Licking bitches in between there toes, fucking all the hoes
Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close
So brothers sisters and cousins could embrace
Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave
Licking picking and ticking the package,
You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge
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