Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops
A washed up queer licking tampoons out your moms
Pop toasters and they live with they moms
I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms
Still living home with ya moms/
Watching for hollow-tip shots
To see you and you hated
O wait...your moms already did/
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
I made your moms ass rosy
Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty
I just want somebody i can see
And moms, she raised me well...
This is heaven on hell
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