got two fat oumces of sbrooms i got that mean green its that line green got that take a sip n lean paranoid delusions o loid it go boom got that shit lay you out stuck in yo room hatin on skanks who bring home the bacon u be all alone im getting dome feel like thr pope in rome bow down to.me biycjrs .ake yo eyes roll o. the back of your head two more times baby i promise im almost there oh god girl stu hjt up pull your jair is quiyd fantastic choke you oit wrap yoir gave with plastic till you boom there ot goes its a ood zone uttnaked bamging you lile if there was two of me jusy mjke a clone its really me two ti.es to you bjt now two of me inside of you you be thinkon bout bitches but masterbating shile. im on yo bitcjrs ass tear it up. n blow i got to go i got this fat sack of cronic my rythm is quite bionic like em thick before i lay that dick yeah girl get off that polr n co.e sit on my lap n take a dip down loe i said uh huh i like it like that slow motion for ya back jt up back jt up the taste of your lips my hands on yo hips rub that dick like a majic lamp twirk that ass make it bounce for me take me for that ride pure caddilac till we die will you be my ride then die pop that ass reverse then blow down yoir legs like a river flow fuck them biycjrs lkke they hoes dump n go teo or more pish me rigjt out thay door smokimg that grass while im yrarin you up