While she pop that molly and i rip off her thong
Baby soon as we get home, it won't take us too long
Dick out, cake in mouth, sex sex sex, check her eyes, yup their red,
Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread
After lebron, i'm what's next
You would bet on malcolm sex
And we havin' rough sex
A coward dies a thousand deaths
Instead of countin sheep, niggas countin cannibalsand that's how it is in the pen
Went to a lie detector for a test and the truth came that you had sex with different men
And i got a foot fetish, so i probably have sex with your toes
If i take an oath that mean i give up all my area code hoes
It wasn't about the sex
Convertibles with turbo jets
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