| Potent is the flow which is wicked sick
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| So hoes of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick
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| Potent is the flow which is wicked sick
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| So hoes of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick
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| I don’t give a shit about celebrity
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| But motherfuckers did ya happen to see who’s here? |
| Me
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| The bottom feeder at the top of the food chain
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| Frontin' from the back of the line on some dude named
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| After car parts that as fast as a spark hitting gas
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| Starts a fire gets wired from barbs that
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| Cut like a jalapeño popper fart
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| Burnin up an asshole that once ripped apart
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| Punched hard but it ain’t like I ever cared if I went
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| Too far as stitches left scars from more clowns bent
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| Outta shape than the Cirque du Soleil ever had so
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| Though he throws his weight around he’s still in my shadow
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| In the dark so he doesn’t know his girl remarked that I make her
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| Laugh on the inside but I can hear it later
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| With my dick as her other cunt gets screwed
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| In the process I got to get hot chicks nude
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| The payback is cum in fools' circles if it’s
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| Those turnin' on those turnin' on those bitches
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| The payback is cum in fools' circles if it’s
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| Those turnin' on those turnin' on those bitches
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| Balls out my life is a slut
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| This dick don’t hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up
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| Balls out my life is a slut
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| This dick don’t hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up
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| Potent is the flow which is wicked sick
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| So hoes of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick
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| Potent is the flow which is wicked sick
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| So hoes of those that pounce bounce slow on the dick
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| Thanks to you bitches I got more screams
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| Than David Arquette’s resume what that means
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| Is my job involves getting' mobbed like John Gotti
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| Dressed to kill like I’m Gianni Versace
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| But I gotta be so when a gimp limps back for more
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| In a huff like that fat kid that had sat out for
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| Every gym class due to his asthma that wore
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| One correctional shoe but still passed that I swore
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| I spotted at the smorgasbord sprintin' for seconds
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| That I reckon ain’t as sloppy as the leftovers gettin'
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| Me clocked by blocked cock pissed my tryst with his missus
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| Got her panties in a bunch just like his is
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| That my face between her legs? |
| Because that could be
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| What convinced this dick getting' hard I’m a pussy
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| But if that were my name I would have autographed her breasts with
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| Motherfuckin' dollar signs instead of s’s
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| The payback is cum in fools' circles if it’s
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| Those turnin' on those turnin' on the bitches
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| The payback is cum in fools' circles if it’s
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| Those turnin' on those turnin' on the bitches
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| Balls out my life is a slut
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| This dick don’t hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up
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| Balls out my life is a slut
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| This dick don’t hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up
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| Balls out my life is a slut
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| This dick don’t hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up
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| Balls out my life is a slut
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| This dick don’t hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up
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| Balls out my life is a slut
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| This dick don’t hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up
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| Balls out my life is a slut
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| This dick don’t hit the bottom but I fuck the sides up |