up shawty, I'm doing fine, what about you?
Why buy a pack of Magnums?
Bitch, I get straps for free
Omar be like, J -Prince left
him baggy head tats for me
A couple of hundred of them,
cause pregnant, that's a tragedy
I'm already dealing with child support,
I'm just breaking your back, lil' mama,
ain't no strings attached
I know I'm so clean, too,
but I ain't clean for you,
And I know I'm an asshole, baby,
but that's how I mean to act
but you know I'm the shit
I'm suckin' it up till you
That's why I catch it long
while you're playin' with your dick
Your bitch's finger is my dick
So many women every month,
this a stay -in -bed week
I had to stop goin' so hard,
it was too many red leaps
I'm so tired of fuckin' sometimes,
I call my only head friends
And I be cloggin' up the throat area,
bitch, you almost choked to death
Attempted suicide, slow down,
baby, don't smoke yourself
You don't want that dildo no more,
you don't even stroke yourself
Steady callin' zero phone number,
Bitch, I'ma make it come harder
Eyes in the back of your head,
you need some water like a motherfucker
you just love when I'm offended
we only argue when I'm not offended
but you know I'm the shit
right back up in this bitch
Bitch, I just wanna dick you down
Bitch, I just wanna dick you down
Text me your address, I'll GPS it
And I'm on the way to get you now
Your homegirl ain't gotta go nowhere
And damn right you know it's going down
but you know I'm the shit
That's wrong with the beat,
right back up in this beat
until you can't feel your lips
That's gon' catch you off,
while you're playin' with your dick
That's it, this biggest finger is my dick