Demonstrate lyrics

[Intro]
Timothy
Timothy Andrew
What, sh*t dad
Turn that sh*t off right now
What, come on, come on Dad, nah look I already got it on
I told you I don't want you listening to that sh*t anymore

[Verse 1]
Yeah
I paid her forty for her top off
She took her top off
Took her shoes
Took her socks off
And got my rocks off uh
Every day I f*ck her every day
And then I hit the hay
f*ck you mean your f*ckin' stomach ache
And your cycle late
All my dogs straight up off the wall we snatch your license plate
All my broads do not shave at all they bush all in yo face
n*gga I'm in your party with that hell nah I'm super straight
Think I'm lying trick send me your addie and let me demonstrate
Every time I drop a tape the police take my mic away
All my dogs love to break the law we snatch your microwave
All my broads know I love to f*ck and I don't hesitate
Think I'm lying b*tch send me your addie and let me uh
And my father still mad cause i ain't graduate
I been on winter break
Since 2008
My n*gga f*ck the underground I won't participate
I need like 7.99 for my latest tape
sh*t
[Intermission]
Timothy I told you to turn that sh*t the f*ck off right now

[Verse 2]
Its Doctor Jefferey, yeah
Ay I get hired on the first and fired on the second
Ay b*tch I don't need no breakfast, pass me a Dos Equis
I'm grabbing married b*tches asses while they husband present
I'm knocking b*tches up on purpose
n*gga I hope she kept it
She introduced me to her Dad
I left a bad impression
Cause I don't give a mother f*ck n*gga

f*ck the underground I hate yall anyway
But n*gga I step into your party with them dinner plates
And then I make them coke monkeys hyperventilate
Ay think I'm lying invite me over let me demonstrate
But n*gga