Cuttin' grandmas off then we took off just fine
My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line
Call me malcolm sex or tyson
Savin' up 24 bullets with gun
Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble
Right now your sex life is just hypothetical
Young, nigga having sex many ways with your mother.
I never use a fork i always spoon her
And we havin' rough sex
Leave the keys with that bitch, jets
I call heads, but i get sex/
Sweet, okay makes sense
Tryin' do right by you got me here
It malcolm sex in his automobile"
Malcolm sex, there is no doubt
I must go like fly route
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