11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
And we havin' rough sex
I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup
And although you're a pain in my big toe, the butt
Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense
Just trying to decipher between violence and sex
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
But i'm so smoothe like baby butt
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
They like talking, its like gossip
I like to poop out of my butt,
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex
Houdini niggas, linguine ass butt munch
And if that means that i'm askin for too much
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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