Mckoo, why you be sucking dick
And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
They tried to take it, and say that i'm too small
That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball
Bet i get like 8 of them
Small town, kinda place a came from
Like a small garage in your backyard
Say the word and i'mma give you what you want
Small town guy, spend my time shooting hoops
I go to war, old timbs, battered boots
Or keep small it around four
The shit that i spit is more
Let's roll a j and pretend we in love
Everybody have's small problems
Her tits are fucking small
These joints here not found at the mall
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