But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong
On the radio, that's my favorite song
Shit on anybody with opinions, you dead wrong
For the intoxicating lyrical content of my song,
And then the box plays my favorite b.o.b. song,
Cause i'm thinking me and you could get along
Balling like lebron.in the club them hoes be dancing to my song.
Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone
Sometimes my name's a mystery from me like a song
I know the world gets cold and the days get long
Fuck it i got a few more now that my hair long
So this to you, i present, is my final song.
Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this bedroom like monday night at magic
Throw a rhyme every line,can't follow a theme, fuck a bitch,in her tummy. my dick
That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long
You bitch'll need a tampon by the end of this little song
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