There's a million names for your kind of chronic
I'm a sick kid, i'll hit quick, swing with my big dick
Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick
Buy my dick, man whys my dick
And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
Stares in my eyes when she sucks my dick
No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic
At the mall like try my dick
My dick won't even call her
My pockets got paper on paper
I bet you hear that white music
You my son, you should thank my dick.
So please step aside
Bet they on my dick tonight,
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