Hello
Oh my god, stop askin’ the same questions
(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha) I want a big dick baller
(It’s Trax season bruh) With a whole lot of gwalla
I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla
Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla
I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla
Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla
Uh, if he broke then you know I ain’t f#ckin’ wit’ him (Nah)
This p#ss# way too good, he in love wit’ it
I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla
Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla
Uh, p#ss# speak guapanese (Ching-ching)
I’mma put a dog #ss n#gg# on his knees
n#gg#, what you thought?
Yeah, this p#ss# ain’t free (Nah)
b#tch you ain’t the one or the two, you the three (Yeah)
You can send that lil money to my Cash App
You ain’t the first destination, you the last route
b#tch I look good, don’t be askin’ what I’m wearin’ out
I ain’t your b#tch don’t be askin’ bout my whereabouts
Broke n#gg#s always in your motherf#ckin’ business
Rich n#gg#s only, b#tch get wit it (Yeah)
Diamonds all on me lookin’, lookin’ like a princess
That n#gg# wanna f#ck, but this p#ss# too expensive
That p#ss# ain’t cheap, b#tch I just shaved
Yeah, that p#ss# stay neat
Take the dick whole, yeah, that p#ss# like to eat
Need some TLC or that p#ss# gonna creep
I’mma rich #ss b#tch what I need
I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla
Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla
I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla
Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla
Uh, if he broke then you know I ain’t f#ckin’ wit’ him (Nah)
This p#ss# way too good, he in love wit’ it
I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla
Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla
Gwalla, gwalla, gwalla, gwalla
Proud of the p#ss# but I want more than Prada
Scared to spend that check, I ain’t f#ckin’ wit’ no carter
Swag so cold and I’m sharper than your barber
I’mma call Barbra and I’mma call Shirley
Coulda took your n#gg#, but the n#gg# ain’t worthy
Boutta change the game, but I’mma chill it’s still early
b#tch I really rap, I don’t need controversy
Boy don’t post me on your page, I don’t need no clout
And don’t post me on your Snap when you know that’s cap
Chocolate caramel, he gon’ want this frappe
Dark skin, gold teeth and he keep that strap
Yeah, I’m talkin’ my sh#t tonight
p#ss# been tight, I don’t need the hype
They don’t see the vision, but my diamonds bright
Send a verse for a feature, make a b#tch rewrite (Ah)
I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla
Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla
I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla
Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla
Uh, if he broke then you know I ain’t f#ckin’ wit’ him (Nah)
This p#ss# way too good, he in love wit’ it
I want a big dick baller with a whole lot of gwalla
Whole lot of gwalla, whole-whole lot of gwalla
Whole lot of gwalla, whole lot of gwalla
Whole lot of gwalla, whole lot of gwalla
(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
(It’s Trax season bruh)
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