Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back
I knew there was brother, some sisters and a mom ‘n’ dad
Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets
Gawking and stalking this blonde chick with nice tits/
Jumped off the porch when i was like six
Songs all about bitches tits.
And the v12, that's on various trips
My cumb’s all up and on your tits
Thinks he's the tits but that crap's fallacious, tremendously heinous
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
The ones that have the big tits
The jiggas and the tips
I visited your sisters and we had some intimate fucking
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
So calm ya tits sit back and relax
Check my bank account, got racks on racks
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