We can make a fix, we can do some good 'ole tricks, we can set the best picks
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,
Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap
I mean big ole titties, the void in my minds back,
Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack
Ran through an alleystill lookin' for my getawaycoppers said freeze, or you'll be dead today
I got an exam on may maybe carrots can help me get an a ole carrots carrots all the way
He hit me on aim, i respond, he replies
Who's pockets look fat just like her big ole thighs
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