And I hit it y'all Lookin' kind of lonely I'm feelin horny Put the dick in the middle like Monee Big thick plummer chick Beat the dick like a
and I hit ?em Most of the time I get 'em I got a million lines and I spit 'em When I wanna fuck, who do I like to call I throw a little party and invite
rappers rap like me? Because I rap originally I never ever will, sing your rap I'll leave it to you and it's just like that I sing my rap and I know you like
pregnant shit But like a mack, I suprised her Dropped her ass off at Kaiser Never would I let her put a baby on me I ain't the one, I'm Step Daddy I had
's alright 'Cause I'll be spittin' this game to ya all damn night I'm short dog, ain't nothin' nice I never rap fake when I'm on the mic I ride around
the curb, when I saw the ass of a dark freak So I pulled up slamming short dogg I said "hey", she said (snort) I said damn I'm fucking warthog So I smashed out
trick bitch I like fat bitches and I like 'em slim I'll take a fat bitch and stick my dick right in, her big fat ass She'll make me cum again I'm mack
hand when I want my freak You can't deny it, you know I'm right I turn any rapper out when I'm on the mic And I won't kick back, or relax Till he knows
I like the ones who suck toes and assholes With tongues like razors that cut when she licks How can I fuck you with a skinless dick? You take pride in
like broads, I coast guard the west I'm Mozart, I compose dark shit with no heart [Yelawolf] I got no Jim Beam in the liver Getting head like clean
hype Rocking off and on beat, and I do believe I'm right, you're right Am I wrong? Yes, son Don't be mad, be glad I missed the plane, I'm staying With
c k i n g i just want sex i don't want marriage i don't want to push in no baby carriage i just want your sexy sex, i just want your sexy sex i just
like You do when I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself Of what the fuck I can do when I'm on the mic Or your the kind of girl that I can take
, I ain't understand a damn word he said I planned to relapse the second I walked out of that bitch Two weeks in Brighton, I ain't enlightened Bitin' into a fuckin' Vicadin like
like You do when I come through, Id like you to remind yourself Of what the fuck I can do when Im on the mic Or your the kind of girl that I can take
of ominous springs I'mm in a dream I spit the only kind of sickness that vomiting brings That means I'm ill sick And plus I'm real bitch I should've played
If I worked a regular job, I don't even gotta ask y'all If I was to die today would you pick me up Because I'm down and out? (Na, na, na) T represents