I don't know why i'm even on this track
She call me big pat and my dick make that ass clap.
" is he dead yet?" then you see she starts giving me head
Sad but its true, but i ain't on ya level yet
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
You ask me how she is well she's an insane hoe
It's way too lateand if i got to die young then it's just my fate
Got me engraved in this sofa, zero production is what i make.
Shag a beauty she loves me shell be my queen make this our story
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Ur rhyming flow is shit n' dont make sense to me,
It's double mg but i'm 'bout that cash money like baby
You're bitch is a hotty you think she will like me
Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city
You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine
To say she don't look beautiful to me is a total crime
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