[Intro: GS Shoota & TD Ceasar]
Lil Thumbtack
He just left me on read
[Chorus]
See, I f*ck my lil' b*tch, with my di*k in her ass
But I blast, ’cause that lil' b*tch just motherf*cking laughed
At the size of my di*k, got my chips in the back
So I hop in the whip, then head to the back, (Uh)
[Verse 1]
I f*ck that lil' b*tch with my pole
I don’t need love, I need dope
f*ckin' your lil' b*tch's throat
I got your blood on my coat
With my Glock, at hand
Your b*tch, gonna need a rubber band
Carryin' a hundred bands
[Chorus]
See I f*ck on your b*tch, di*k in her ass
So I had to blast, 'cause that little b*tch just laughed
After my size of my di*k, b*tch, (Yeah)
[Bridge]
Thumbtack, Thumbtack
Thumbtack, uh
[Verse 2]
My jellyfish, peekin' out my di*k hole
I'mma f*ck me a b*tch, bro
She gon’ suck on my di*k, bro
See I f*ck that lil’ b*tch, oh
I do not give a sh*t, bro
This sh*t only be lit, bro
Your b*tch suck on my di*k, bro
That b*tch swallow my kids, bro
[Interlude]
Yuh, aye, yuh, aye
Yuh, aye, aye, yuh, aye
Woah, yuh
[Chorus]
f*ck that lil' b*tch with my di*k in her ass
But I blast, ’cause that, lil' b*tch just laughed
At the size of my di*k, got my chips in the back
So I hop to the whip, then head to the shack, (f*ck)
[Verse 3]
I just f*cked your momma, uh, (Yuh)
I don't want no drama, uh
Look like Futurama, uh
f*ckin' on Obama, uh, (Yuh)
I don’t want no drama, uh, (Yuh)
f*cked your baby momma, uh
Lookin' like Obama, uh
Like it's Futurama, uh
[Outro]
Yeah, haha, yuh