You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
So i can see your fat ass tryna run
See with a district columbia vision
Your mama's so fat that she weighs a ton!/
Best friend, girl friend, and my good cousin
This is the part where we run hip hop
Catch your mom in my home, with my cock,
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Ya plans will surly shatter, your rhymes are pretty fat be mines a little fatter.
I domain over your terrain, then stop! kick you off, pull out my cock,
Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop
At least i aint your mother now shes fuckin fat
And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that
Oh thats your girl? well i put my cock in her mouth
Oaktown still in the motherfuckin house
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