So drop the slam and lets get sick
Now who the fuck is that kayla chick
Well go cry to your mom
Tats no dey for my arm
Walking down a street saw a hot chick
Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick
But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric
I got a hundred bitches here tryna be my main chick
Your mom jumped on this cock
Cause i break it out a lot
I guess i can steal your chick
No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic
I bang your mom so hard you can call me a terrorist
Tell the fucking teacher that this burlap sack is filled
Trophy//is not taking a shower when your mom pussy juices soak me//i'ma live
This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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