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I just pulled up on your girl, like gee willikers Got 'em saying - like a Minecraft villager If she ain't autistic as fuck, then I ain't feelin' her Cut-Cut off the tip, now my winer is a cylinder I just pulled up on your girl, like good gracious I like black Latinas with cute faces She want a man, but I can't give her the basics You can't even meet the fam' because my grandpa's racist I'm six-one, stand on my money, now I'm six-one Baby take your socks off, let me lick some I got molested as a jit son It was eight and fourty-five, like the pistons Illegal immigrants are stealing all my nachos This is America, why you speaking taco? Frick the government, I'm throwing tomatoes I just took a big fat dochue, I call it quarrto Baby, wanna -? I just wanna - Just like the looney tunes I know that I'm out in public, but I'm still gonna goon She said, "Where'd you come from? Why you on my lawn?" I said, "I'm tryna go dumb-dumb, so let's get it on" Told her, "Show me ass," She didn't show me her thongs She just pulled up Apple Music and started playing my songs, like I just pulled up on your girl, like gee willikers Got 'em saying - like a Minecraft villager If she ain't autistic as fuck, then I ain't feelin' her Cut-Cut off the tip, now my winer is a cylinder I just pulled up on your girl, like gosh-golly I been rollin'-rollin', I do not pop molly I been rollin'-rollin', baby, put me on a dolly I'm so pretty, lookin' like a princess probably Lookin' like a princess probably, but I'm smooth as polyester If the bitch bad with big ass, nigga, I'll probably text her Man, my college started playing my music this last semester I get called Big Dick Randy everyday, by my professor, what the hell, man? Put it in her front door, just like the mail man I just hit a parole for fucking twelve bands If I could bet on y'all, I'm always taking under All y'all rap niggas ass, y'all ain't even doin' numbers Y'all be working hard on your lyrics, what a bummer I rap about dick and I take over the summer I just brought my little brother a new hummer and my granny a new hummer I be ballin' like the thunder, gee willikers Hit her from the back for too long, end up killin' her Call me Pop Smoke, five-io how I'm drillin' her You would think I'm bowling how I split her Ballin' like Tiago Splitter and her parents call me nigger Oh shit, her parents racist as hell by the way My bad I just pulled up on your girl, like gee willikers Got 'em saying - like a Minecraft villager If she ain't autistic as fuck, then I ain't feelin' her Cut-Cut off the tip, now my winer is a cylinder I just pulled on your girl, like hubba-bubba She's from Alabama and she see me like a brotha' Soon as I saw her, my mind went into the gutter Thinkin' 'bout, he did that booty, like -
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