Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Get up and bite you must be a pussy
I'm a pervert i assert it, get the pussy and work it
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
And get that pussy when i took her to the funeral
Sex is just a weapon, i can leave you wet from this pistol
That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit
So don't be a pussy and come and get it
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
And i have the tendency to beatin the pussy very violently
Fuck it, momma's proud of her asthmatic thin fuck
Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up
I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch
And realize ur pussy bitch.
Your bars are pussy faggot and dead as fuck
Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup
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