I suck it off like a chicken bone
Bounce on it like I’m never coming back home
Block all his hoes its the best dome
He gone call from the trap and his home phone
He don’t care what his momma say
He don’t care what his poppa say
Pull up low key spend a couple days
Till I, get bored see how long it takes
When I’m done save his num for a rainy day
On to the one with the flavour flave
And when he done Imma ask him how his homie taste
Round the block I run it up and I don’t feel no shame
If you come from thе six might know my name
(Yeah you might know my name)
If hе came from out the dot he been scream my name
When it comes to riding dick
I’m in the hall of fame
I’m the big sleaze might tease
S.L.U.T
Body rocking big sleaze
S.L.U.T
I’m the big sleaze might tease
S.L.U.T
Body rocking big sleaze
S.L.U.T
Big sleaze might tease
S.L.U.T
Body rocking big sleaze
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