Thinking of having a quick trip three, split me 50/50, lift me
Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see
No bitch teach me to critique quick
Small, but you talkin' big
To not have a fuckin three hundred and sixty inch dick
Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music
Digest cannabis, while i spit scope
Impeccable give it my note
With two chicks, sadistic
No denying he is quick
Said no child about his chores, with a quick force,
They left the keys to the brand new porsche
Here i came from no where,see im so quick
If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick
And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart
With no food man ask my momma it was very hard
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