Lyrics

I used to rap about playing with my penis Now I got some slop top and I feel like an extremist I used to rap about playing with my penis If they can't respect the drip I'll send em back to Jesus I used to rap about playing with my penis Now I got some slop top and I feel like an extremist I used to rap about playing with my penis If they can't respect the drip I'll send em back to Jesus Oh yes yes yes yes yes Imma put my nut up on her chest chest chest Oh yes yes yes yes yes Yes I got extreme like Johnny Test Test Test I might fuck around and fuck a pinecone These aren't real diamonds these is rhinestones My nut still sliding down her spine bone If she let's you flip then I think you found the right hoe My nut go down the bones like im papyrus I got an omnitrix up on my right wrist Aye, I'm always faded when I write this Your mom go doggy woof woof yeah I think she tryna bite this Repping poopy gang but I never really push it in my mouth Im tossing crack heads around my yacht Like some laundry airing out Catch me chopping up trees Not a fuckin lumber jack But it's legal cause my country doesn't think that it's crack Unemployed and I'm broke I'm still capping less than you Talkin about that shit you've done But I know that must've been intrue When it comes to other artists Bitch I'm really not the meanest But that don't mean that your peepaw Doesn't wanna come and eat this cause I used to rap about playing with my penis Now I got some slop top and I feel like an extremist I used to rap about playing with my penis If they can't respect the drip I'll send em back to Jesus I used to rap about playing with my penis Now I got some slop top and I feel like an extremist I used to rap about playing with my penis If they can't respect the drip I'll send em back to Jesus
Writer(s): Jack Evans Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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