Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks
I want millions of body bags
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Go back to your toys, y'all ain't sexy.
You niggas corny as fuck, i'm just a horny ass jock
Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock
I'mma let you hang chick
Oh ya, like that, make it thick
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
Dreams what i give ya, schemes to millions
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
Notice how your boy spittin' livin' classy
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
Got her so horny, she wanna do doggy
Cuz i cant get high off that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is
You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches
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