With certainty they're slurping meat like fat bitches and sausage links
He fathers her only kid that's why my homies let him live
And every night would swallow a big fat sausage meat pita
Now they want me to grease-up, be less african and get amnesia
Thinking its a sausage, he's ready to roast it/
Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that
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