Well goddamn, now i be the man
Joeamam a big fat fan
And as the years pass by, you can show them foolsbut you ain't trying to hear me cause your stuck
My chief felt a sense of relief. i'm not a thief but slut , look at your butt,
Don't know why, had a girlfriend with a small butt on my nuts,
Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups
After i dig her up and then eat her out with a bit of mustard
From the big big city nyc not a west coast potpouuri suburb
Lifes a big garbage truck
Money i make em buck
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
Big bows,screaming fan ,big shows.pretty like a crown,can nothing put
Fuck what y’all talkin’ about
Tryin have a big amount
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