Aimin' at his partner who know he up next
Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex
Convertibles with turbo jets
And we havin' rough sex
You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done
Yal would drop these theories to the cement and he'll still be shooting heroin
She vying for number one, tryna be number one
Medical experiment benadryl mixed with heroin
You can't hold clouds, be decent? you'll only go down, like a blowjob in a shower
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
You would bet on malcolm sex
After lebron, i'm what's next
Me and your mum had rough sex
All the girls wanna have sex
Sweet, okay makes sense
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