Spray the fifth, gator kicks
Street corners sucking dicks,
Then you gobble teams of dicks
But i don’t mean top 40 hits
Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.
I'm famished, i didn't plan this, this rap hit was manic, but it'll take ten dicks
Havent you got some dicks to clean?
I'm the head coach of the team
Went out and had a church of kids
That sits on peoples dicks
And just looked at the whole situation
Soaked smelly t-shirt, let my heart do a spin.
So i'mma talk about a little bit of that
Of that funky, chunky, smelly green shit.
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