And she's the type to booby trap my penis with her cleavage
Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much
And my ex hoes, she pop ex rows
Guess i’m different than most
Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,
You feel it from your head to your toes
She say the "royal penis is clean", i'm prince akeem and she is my queen
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes
With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most
Not a fake person, that's the sims man
Take my penis out and try to cram
They disregard me, i guess they all got egos
You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes
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