Jumped on ma tray and lay ,i eat carrots every day, storing millions in ma cache
I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass
I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit
I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it
And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
Now shes choking on another mans dick,
I bet you hear that white music
Ya the fucking bitch sucked on my dick
My bitches pure thick
100 bitches on my dick
She give so much head got her sittin on my mantle
I’m an animal my video on discovery channel
Im sittin in the hatchback on the passenger side
‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night
Shots, they back and forth
Sittin on bowling balls
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