He gets straight back up with a big grin in his head
Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red
Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty
So please think again before you show up at my door and try to fuck with me,
Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes
With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most
They infiltrate our homes, africa
Don't back up i'm here to save ya
Befo they wanna see the big man headed out the door
And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore
Talking about big love
And now it's clear as this promise
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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