You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick
I don't drink liquor but they call me a dick
I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big
My sex out this world she call me martion dick
Tell me, why doesn't your ass just suck dick and lay low?
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric
Checked her pulse then took off fuck calling the cops call me a dick,
They would make me suck a dick for this/
Uppity bitches, handling business
Beating me?? i laugh like hee hee,the only thing your beating is your dick
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
Whip out this dick and then she'd lay me/
I got bigger problems baby
Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick
Homie you don't have a girl nor a dick plus your rap made me sick
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