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My dick look like an egg roll

Hoes say they want my pesos

You know that I lay low

José what do they say

I'm going get this pay yo

I'm a show you how to stack it up call me lego ayo

Stacking up my change like a pay phone pay phone

Stacking up my bread like I bake though bake though

Get a BLT where's the mayo mayo

She lowkey wants some dick hoe

Lowkey want my dick though

Acting like she hate me

Then texts me on the daily

She hate I make her crazy

Woah woah woah

Revving her engine she's bout to blow blow blow

She's spending all her cake on cars and coke coke coke

Ever bust a quick nut gaddam

Ever had your dick touched naw

Every time I fuck this shit it's like a wave

Bitches gettin' out the way

Shawty he already came goddamn

In RL I'm pretty PG

I wouldn't even try to touch your titties

I think they would squeak

In the DMs I'm a beast though

Honestly a freak hoe

Dick eight inches plus three mo

Three mo dick eight inches plus three mo

Three mo eight inches plus three mo

She say stick it in stick it halfway

She say oh no can't go no further

I can't take three mo

My bitch from Missouri

Cause she causes me misery

She says my dicks a joke

Bitch you gotta be kiddin' me

Says it don't fit in her ass

Hoe you gotta be shitting me

She can give me handjobs

But she still ain't feeling me

Never get married fellas

Cause if you do

The moment you get on one knee

She won't get on two

It's funny how my wife won't blow my dang-a-lang

Cause she literally sucks the fun out of everything

And her mothers a cunt

She never treats me right

My credit card was stolen

The thief spent less than my wife

When I was a child there used to be a monster under my bed

Now I'm married and it lies with me and won't give me head

Bitch I'm, Bitch I'm still mad at the fact you won't give me neck

I buy hookers just to get some love and respect

Our children are the only reason I haven't left

Cause when I bring home the bacon she says thanks for my cheque

Bitch

Bitch I'm working a hundred and twenty hours a week

What just so you can get manicures, pedicures

And get your fuckin' hair did

What just so you could look good for Steven

Yeah that's right our daughter told me everything

How she walked in on you and Steven

Wrestling in my bed that I paid for

Bitch you have some nerve

Oh God please don't leave me Shannon

My birthdays coming up

I can't wait for my annual pussy