This is a song about "Little dong"

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

While massaging my ding - dong.

Everytime i think of you, even a little

I got my finger on the mothafuckin' pistol

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

Tipping acid, little ratchet

Little man's disease got you feeling like you're little mac,

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback

The simplest little thing maddens me

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Their influence though, is so largely little

Swearin', he can save memy stratagies official

Seening no part of my long king kong dong. light up a bong get higher

Type of chick that only dress in something that’s designer

Ever since when i was little

Lady at the frank stand will