For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
After lebron, i'm what's next
Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex
Sicker than a motherfuckin' schizo up in special ed,
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
It wasn't about the sex
Looking for dangerously hot nigga's and safe sex
Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense
Insane like ed gein, putting dope in the vein, by the bundles.
See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Me and your mum had rough sex
We fight then we have make up sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
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