Hey, is your neck gain sloppy? Make so good like an ostrich we can't tell me Hey, I heard a nickel wanna pop me I told her wait in line, there's a lot I need it's talking Hey, hey, so my dick, with your mother's lips Blubble like a toe, go to slow I mean really slow, let me feel your growth Hey, can I keep bitch out of the glow, you know I would go I'm a delinquent, what a big bitch Popping tags, and that makes these lickets crisp me It's so bad, any poor man, my request was signing you but tens And I make these whole park you to violence, got an Asian bitch pregnant, the name is Lynn So please fucking just stay looking at my best friends Right now I wonder if I'm a young nigga up next When he used to really talk to me on my lips, pop 20 pills So I beat up the depression, fuck all you off see, young nigga play We're the chopper, it went along along, it looked like up on a rock See, I did look the way we speaking to me, it's all like hey dude, what the heck Run away to blitz me into bitch, say why, she a fee for the dick, she give sex My uncle me down, pull a lunch, roll like five chicken But it tastes like percussette, used to pop biceps and pop pop I played it, shout out to Zachi, I ain't contemplating Like the showcase, I do this fucking music, okay then Third, I open meditation, an acid too Gotta have a little whiskey, when I hate the both I wear my niggas and we potton on the very low How to take over the world, bitch and draw the show This low poke, so strong, like it's me Don't mind if fucking magic man, break the cheese I'm strutting off in fedoms, man, I smoke the grain My little fucking cabbage man, gross, it's raking I can't get on him, satin spars dude, what's up? I dug a room, I don't recall, yo bitch, swallow nuts She want all my icons, she wanna know that top of the mind Be careful, look at her, she wanna fuck, but she like get roughed up Muck's in my bed like laws, that brain I had to try Guess like in my chest, he sure as girls She wanna call me, she crushed as fuck, call the time screen Be your phone, I don't wanna fuck, I don't wanna fuck, I don't wanna fuck I had the shoes of my butt, crack, sit talking with shoes It's like that, I'm just driving, I got sweat packs I tax for the first little niggas, I'll relax, put it in your car, be the front of my waist Back to the border, I got a black dress, wow Look at me, man, it's low, baby, even said big brunch and shots But say these wild, I remember I wasn't that visible Now she make it, it's not for me, can't they ditch it? What's that? Bad bitch double D and I S fat Fires in, let her go, now it's her guy, not nap Try less, nigga, you'll fuck a lap, right? All cop run around saying no cash, guess I beat that Booty up on my lap, find a chic, get the money money right back Fuck a ton of girl, can't we un-rock? But I know it Jewish and my pussy Latina and the money grain But it is illegal, got suspended, but I bought my ticket, so it's all good Top board, do some, I pussy tail, I can't do tears and vissa cheat But that is my bitch, so please do not get cocky Who better than me here, who gonna stop? He's venting your truck on a personal body And while you cocky, go on, do it for us What? You can sell my dick and eat a honey bun I'm sure I'm on my town in my area, I know a body even coming close You can give it up, I told the guests come all over You can bring a friend, for my nigga, let's sit it up All my niggas getting up is going up, I'm a make a friend So we all still have fun She the mother made through Sunday, yet the gun rates up a little bit She the look, what a fun day, abstain from the hard drums on my cabinet Every single bitch here, it's been so fabulous Pop on my knee like a rabbit bitch Start to flock when I start rapping shit She's so far like a pack of six rabbits, they taking a new life She copin' a cat, some on my mind, what you do for a better bitch? I don't know what that bitch talking about Look like she got a huge, hoping mouth, look like she just go for sulk and dick Friendly bitch, I ain't been public, she blowin' me like a my trumpet Vino bitch, what is your number, hi? Trick-triple six, that's a problem, hi Double loophs, I've been on summer, hi, yeah Double loophs, I know, baby, wanna ask, explain me She want my dick so she invested me I cannot rap you and that is the verdict, suburban teenager My mind's too observant, the version of Bob, I roll out real like for verses I surfaced from out, just to take all these buddies No more rap, just look at the surface, trust me, I'm not a slave or you'll be serving Matter fact, bitch, I swim like it's a servant I was never really gabby, seen as a distraction, I got a lot of pain You wouldn't even imagine, I'm mad for a small piece I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a liish, when I'm rapping Definitely the least, but then I've been a thief, all but the force that I show So motherfuckers, I know you was never really close to despising I'm a risk, I get these eyes, you bull trying, these eyes, I don't know where I'm If I was one of them, I got them, I'm a spam, we inside them, make them more relative They must send my best friends, depending on the band, I write with Everything I do is enlighten, I'm a bikin' Any motherfuckers with a goal, who will blame when I'm under one of these