It wasn't about the sex
Sweet, okay makes sense
Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace
Oh shes been through the oral phase, anal phase, orgy phase, squirting phase
I dont give a fuck about your sex
Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
Convertibles with turbo jets
I call heads, but i get sex/
Me and your mum had rough sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
After lebron, i'm what's next
Just who is malcolm sex
You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
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