Bt i m sure dat my dick for u will be t pain
The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again
You say you ain fake or plastic? ha that's sarcastic, fool youre fake as graphics
Instead of putting money towards the schools for todays band of kids
I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy
But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see
Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby
Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.
And you ain't got no friends
To increase my ends
Its no secret that you seek dick, you go and choke on tic tac sized dicks,
From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks
Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns
Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins
Got done suckin this dick
My bitches pure thick
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