Pockets probably like fried food
Straight out the fucking tube
She don’t give her nigga head
Through a tube down your neck!
I only fuck bitches who bust out of tube tops
In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars
Wear bikini bottoms, no bra, and tube socks
What a feeling of overcoming the odds
I'm white as yo tube socks, but goddamn this beat knocks
I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots
Life's lemons is bitter, i need another fruit
Chemicals were mixed 'n' formed bubbles in test tube,
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