Get out my peripheral you pons x4
Get out my life foes x4
Get out my life x8

You know how it go hoe blow smoke not the only thing in yo throat slow mo nut on yo face like a gopro mojo watch it free promo hoes jokes gogo gadget gag this dick like a cut throat gun smoke coming out your third eye shut close jumbo order dick with funds low to go junk showed munch moaned mouth foamed ah ya grope toes
Tipping over clit clogged dong fang
This ain't yo above average love song sang suck my balls babe taking off yo thong let yo paws swang
And sit down on my booth lame
Could care less if you loose sane
You look best with a blow brain
You look good as a gun range
You look well as wall paint

Static from habits that cause the havoc ive had it my eyes been dry i been at it dont hit my line with yo baggage
Heavy on my head bound
Lucky as you said now
Thought a fucka death bound money talk ain't hear a sound
Your style your milage the very places you pile in all them faces you dying with same bitches supplying it i got time you ain't buying it hide my place you ain't finding it on my dick like you grinding it duck the bitch she too violent i got