Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top
Your being dismembered its clouded thought
Mind going crazy who thought
Man i spit that pimp talk
And who woulda thought or knew? out of the fish in the sea,
When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free
I thought about the net, folks who was gonna peep this
You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches
And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that
Who thought he got gonorrhea at a laundry mat.
At least that's what he thought
See what i was taught
I got kicked off, i used to shit talk
Intercourse pausin' for thought,
Who the fuck would've thought that one little lone mc
Listening to aston martin music music
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