[Verse 1: T$NOW]
Carry that strap, but I'm not a dyke
Talking that smack, but you built like a bike
Talking 'bout dykes, you lookin' alike
Can't even drive, you ride on a trike
She lick my armpit, I'm sick of this sh*t
Spit and spit and suck on this di*k
Took off her crop top
She give me that slop top
She do that sh*t non-stop
Then told me I cop top
You made me bust out my six pack
She lickin' my balls, yeah that big sack
My di*k in her mouth like a Big Mac
She lick on my di*k like a Tic Tac
[Verse 2: Lil Rice]
n*gga, you built like a Tic Tac
My di*k, yeah, she lick that
n*gga you know that your sh*t wack, yuh, you know that is a big fact
You know I keep that strap
n*gga you know that you wack
I know I ain't black, but I say 'n*gga' when I rap (Pooh)
n*gga, you built like a chode, yeah
That's my di*k, yeah she wrote, yeah
n*gga, you built like a toad, yeah
That's why you look like a chode, yeah
(Tell him to shut up!)