(Intro)
What we gonna do with that, boy?
(Verse 1)
f** I lost my mind
I've been runnin' since a quarter eight
On the dirt road straight out the mo'
Flip the bird 'fore a n***a faint
f**, moms think a n***a strung on dope
n***as thinkin' I can't
Sure you wanna know me?
Let me show your a** a little thing
Every time I walk in this b**h fresh
Feelin' my fur
For the fish you wanna own a n***a dick for the pistol
To esquire for the flint though
Your thoughts weren’t meant to rain
sponsored links
Gon' hit the weed, gon' head just cough little bit
Cum in her mouth
But the kid's loss, coulda been a good spouse
(Outro)
"Wake the f** up baby Jack!"
f**, I was dreamin'
"Junior, get the f** up!"
f**, I cummed on my boxers, f**
"Get yo a** up boy!"
What the f** they want? f**
"Baby Jack wake the f** up!
Get yo a** downstairs!"
Shut up b**h, f**
"Junior! Junior! Junior!
What the hell!?"
I gotta get the f** out of here, f** this