Ill stick my dick in your girls ass and finger blast her vagina to great mass i
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Pop toasters and they live with they moms
Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
A washed up queer licking tampoons out your moms
I hated, some ritalin, some white socks
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
Not feeling yall but im feeling ya moms
Still got my nike boots
You aint strapped like saggy boobs
In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow
I got the sickest flow, i got your moms seven digits for 1 dollar not a penny mo,
No lies, your moms vagina is enticing,
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
Your moms pussy was so good we didn't get passed the lobby,
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