Baby got that super bass
Thick lips and a sick class
Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose
Can't touch me, can't even close
Pin drinking sway 2 touch
Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch
We talkin' b blockers keep us with deep pockets
Flowing on this beat like diarrhea from my lips
I created this image
So y'all can cope n' touch
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
He's angry, maybe cause he wants a dick in his big lips
Freddie lips crimson and mistaken with the seagulls
Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples
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