This is a song about "The fag aaron jacob dick ball sack tall small skinny fat big little end tip deep throat dill pickle fifty shades of grey"

My high school girlfriend dykin', my side bitch ain't take her pill

Now ur stuck in a pickle and this aint no dill

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I got out of the deep end and said to her that i was leaving

Its the small shit that gets you in the end

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Fat bowels of tree deep, and its too loud to hear

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Flashed the bartender, then stuck my dick in her tip cup

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

But this is a small step, i'm dreaming of running big

She said my dick aint fat its just really tall

I'm that nigga y'all - i just ball

You bitch'll need a tampon by the end of this little song

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone