You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck
The classes are so long and they really suck
Is it the money or my marriage or media peace
I just wish for big tit chicks and getting cheese
Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch
I'll fuckin slice your tit off with a meat cleaver and stab you in the head so much
But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck
You're only telling me i'm number one and that you suck
Yeah months in every night she's in tears
When you don't fuckin' suck yourself,
And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
Lilnigga you suck some mad dick
Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut
I don't wanna improve my lines cause i fuckin suck
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