This isn’t you making these I don’t believe it Well better believe it I’m going up in the industry Sure I’m a kid from a small town In Nebraska Lowkey we think Fuck Alaska But we ain’t here to talk about states Nah we here to put some shit on a plate The other day I went on a date She was amazing Don’t call me canes but my dick was a rasin She loves when I flirt to her mouth But she doesn’t like boys from the south Everyone in my school don’t know I make this But when I show them I can’t wait to see there faces I’m going up She’s going down Not to brag But she’s a clown After me That hoe is on her knees Wanting some more of me Don’t you see I ain’t no one plan b I’m only getting a’s That bitch really put A smile on my face She bounces on my balls Thought I needed a basket But when I see her sister I have to bag it