That's the sound of my tool
I know you think you cool
Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good
My god's won, death's been cheated
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
When you see me you begin you hibernation.
Her last nigga cheated just like the other guys
She don't really care about anyone advice
See you, touch you, hear you
Gucci man, it's the gucci crew
You ain't walking you sulking
I was born to do the damn thing
Don't you ever (don't you ever)
I know most guys won't freak together
Some attention from this bitch, who just lied and soberly cheated
So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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