Stack in his hand trynna make that last
I don't have to kiss your ass
And ill bus a cap in your ass
Why a black nigga take ass over class
No one-half and i hate math
My man got a feel for your ass
You brought and chose, guess she moving on, yep, we do it wrong
Sprung from your moms bum, oh and bang it like a tin dong,
I splash your dirty ass,
So chase the air hide your stash
Before i kick your ass
Cause you're most likely to crash
Fake the laughs cause he knew his moms would break his ass
Poppin purple tagsshow my face for cash
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