[Verse 1]
Ho, the only thing you gotta know
My dick touch the ground when I'm sittin' on the floor
You think I'm gon' fall off?
I got advice for ya holmes
Fall asleep in your car
In your garage with the engine on
I'm playing ping pong with your b**h jaw
You the type to have a sing-a-long in Superman drawls
I got the redhead ho
I call her Molly Ringwald
She like to take a lot of Molly
And bring Adderall
Sipping white wine 'til the sunset
Before it got dark she already got naked
Necked her for a second
Then she got reckless
Rump shaker, wrecks and FX'd it
Bum stickity bum stickity bum Das EFX sh**
Left her bum sticky
Fell asleep on the terrace
Me on the beat, that's a hate crime
With black ink, I murder white lines
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[Verse 2]
What's with all the ho sh**?
Your flow's atrocious
The amount of weed I smoke is copious
Eyes red like Soviet
Dog, you're on some bogus sh**
These novice poets are not my a**ociates
Ferocious; but the flows inappropriate
But if you approach this they might call encroachment
I'm so bent, oh sh**
Got your b**h soakin'
I ain't Clarence Carter
But b**h I be Strokin'
Ho, are you outta your mind?
I tell a b**h like this,
"You are not that fine"
I don't give a b**h sh**
No, not a dime
But b**h, for you,
I ain't even got time
The sunshine in the thunder storm
Catching clouds smelling like the green giant underarm
I can never cop her holmes
I just give her Sutter Homes
Nut all on her bu*t
Wipe it up, then I send her home
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