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Taste That Sweet pus*y, It Taste Like Some Honey
I'm Never Number Two, So You Ain't Getting sh*t From Me
Put A di*k In Ya Girl pus*y, It Go All The Way In her Tummy
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f*ck Around With Young Jayy, & Straight Up Get Ya Throat Slit
Blow Ya Brains Out With Tha AK, & Then Cover Ya Face With Spit
Uh, One For The Women, Two For The Fans
Shot Out To Young Jayy, b*tch We Got Money In Our Rubber Bands!