Major fibber, missin dinner with wistful sinners
Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse
I might even stick my tongue out
Malcolm sex, there is no doubt
Me and your mum had rough sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Remember when i used to eat sardines for dinner
Sweet, okay makes sense
Just who is malcolm sex
Winner winner chicken dinner
Good love then i can do that for her
I eat haters for breakfast, lunch, dinner
You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute
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