di*k ridin' ass motherf*ckers always on my c*ck
Begging me for cash motherf*ckers
You’se a di*kridin' n*gga and I don't know what you want
Here the handout n*gga, heres some money for blunts
Got a whole lot of names always spamming me up
But you never get around to my sh*t huh
f*ck n*ggas always sucking on my di*k huh
But it’s a whole long way down
n*gga better come quit at the war
Get from the front of my car
Buying me drinks at the bar
n*gga you lame I see right through your facade
Boy you should win in the war
f*ck out my face
Tired of keeping the pace
Songs in the key of this fake
f*ck if I know
That you was not with the sh*ts
Grabbing my arm boy, you look like a b*tch
25 years on this earth
And I worked for everything I've earned since birth n*gga
So don't piggyback like the fags do
Get too close and I might fillet you
Now get this picture that I'm painting you
I'm hating you, lay in the woods I debated you
But now I'm f*cking fading you
From the poor to the middle to the rich
Tell these hipsters to get the f*ck off our di*k
[Sample]
Hold your c*ck in my hand, mmm, your c*ck is hard, do you like it when I stroke you this way?
Oh yeah
I'll get you hard