| She don’t want a soft cock
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| She deep-throat it like a cough drop
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| Straight blew a nigga socks off
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| Have more atlantic’s rocks off
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| After that a nigga hopped off
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| Grab my dick and wiped the snot off my sawed off and shot off
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| I got off from head, she sharpened the pencil, ate all of the lead
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| I haul off, don’t fall off, I fall off, I’m dead
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| My balls off i crawled off and call of the Wed
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| Don’t copy, if it ain’t sloppy
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| Big black guy looking like coffee
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| Not Folgers, I’m talking about whole gear
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| Fingering her pussy while I whisper in her damn ear
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| I dont give a fuck about your nigga is your man there
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| She a show girl working at the tangent
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| I tell her suck it like DX
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| If she ain’t got no reflex
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| My Cyclops in her Phoenix need Kleenex
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| She playin' with it but her face is looking serious
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| Suck a nigga dick like you on your period
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| Suck a nigga dick like you on your period
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| She suck a nigga dick like she on herperiod
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| She playin' with it but her face is looking serious
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| Suck a nigga dick like you on your period
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| Suck a nigga dick like you on your period
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| She Suck a nigga dick like she on her period
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| Excuse me miss, hot damn, you’re fine
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| Blow a nigga, make a wish like a dandelion
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| I’m don’t work 9 to 5, not your daddy’s grind
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| You with her now she brought home a fucking anti Christ
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| You never seen me grind so hard since my aunty died
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| Looking at me all intense with them Manson eyes
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| But your momma keep on saying what a handsome guy
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| Throwing kisses across the table, he ain’t smashin her right
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| Call me Nacho Picasso, beat the meat up out of her taco
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| I put my feet up on yo coach ho
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| I nutted fast, then a nigga got outro
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| Cause that taco ain’t coming with cilantro
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| I wear glasses and a beanie like Waldo
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| And all the bitches want to kick it like odo
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| I’m on her walls, it’s Picasso like Pablo, Nacho
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| Nowadays they treat peasants like they royalty
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| I just ask for some presence and some loyalty
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| They left me out too long no wonder that they spoiled me
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| Its God’s Plan, damn the Devil’s trying to foil me
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| So much beef I brought burgers to the boilery
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| Got cocaine on my gums like that Oral B
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| That Harlem chick gave me gums, yea that oral be
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| Swallowed my nut then she ran to the store for me
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| I’m trying to shake depression, she trying to take erections
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| They love the My Reflection, I fuck your imperfections
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| I fuck your indiscretions, I’ll fuck her in your presence
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| I’m trying to catch my shadow, make Wendy loose her essence
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| Galaxies, round and rounds, that I like to travel
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| She knows if Nacho get to rantin', and that psycho babble
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| I ain’t got a drug of choice, I just like to dabble
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| Adam and Eve, tatted sleeve, as we bite the apple |