My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest
Mommy something is wrong with dad i think
Wanna see you work your body
Didn't hit me that she wasn't the same mommy
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Up beside your mommy and daddy
No you ain't i'm sorry
What them tippers don't see
I got something you've been waiting for
Go home back to yo mommy and whimper
Telling you not to feel sorry
I'mma live and die in cali
Lord i love you forever, and i shall respect ye
Your mommy honestly hanging with me making bukkake
Who got three dick sucks straight from your mommy
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
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