I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one
Appy pressure like a sticker, fuck bitches with precision
Them niggas talking, they like man he official
Spattering bitches brains everywhere with my pistol,
Catch bitches like i'm fishin with a fuckin brass pole
Life is like a phone booth, these pigeons is the fuckin' toll
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links
Or just another one of my black jesus traps
They were partying i was cutting tracks
With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts
A fuck that we will never give is like our pops
Bitches might burn you; they runnin' with that clap too
Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you
Sayin shit, knocking bitches out with super saiyan fists
The mask is on 'em like a catholic service
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