I call heads, but i get sex/
Sweet, okay makes sense
Too focused, one word, righteous
Hit this blunt, puff puff, trust us,
So my next joint don't got to be so rough
Ya just sit there and huff and puff
Just who is malcolm sex
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
They two now, and haven’t seen their godfather yet
Convertibles with turbo jets
And in love with her, lets have sex
You would bet on malcolm sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
Now momma told me be careful who you love
Half of the rappers are soft as a marshmellow all puff
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