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I did the math 🤯🤯☠️
In a hot bath but my nipples cold Need a bigger tub so my legs ain’t gotta fold Roll a joint on belly hard when my fingers wet She take off my pants it’s a deli Ain’t no problems yet Tell her I’m sandwich artist just so I can spread those buns Two party bipartisan ready to catch these sons You don’t gotta worry you ain’t going home alone Mcully kulkin pasties dripping after I play the saxophone In a sentimental mood while I hint at her derpartur Criminal honesty if you need an Uber I gotcha Cause as much as I like ya I ain’t gotta flaunt ya You whinin like an ink spill I’m finna blot ya Cause the, mic echo when u rap out the bath For two 5 dollar foot longs you do the math None of the goes loyal just check ya dms Betta clear up next Saturday she got scheduled mens
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