Yeah!
Ey, she was ridin on my di*k
Then she started fartin on my di*k
Goddamn, not again
Goddamn, not again
Ey, she was ridin on my di*k
Then she started fartin on my di*k
Goddamn, not again
Goddamn, not again
b*tch I f*ckin hate you
If you were 21, b*tch I'd mace you
She asked me for some weed, so I laced the b*tch
She spitted on my c*ck, now my di*k itch
b*tch got AIDs, and she sh*tted on me too
That b*tch f*ckin stank man, she smelled like glue
I ain’t from the hood, we don't play no hoops
But I eat ya ass, just like soup
Ey, and she farted on my di*k
Ey, ey, she was ridin on my tit, ey
Goddamn, not again
Ey, Goddamn, not again
Ey, she was ridin on my di*k
Ey, then she started fartin on my di*k, ey, ey
Goddamn, not again
Ey, Goddamn, not again
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