D I N G Y - Dick Talk lyrics

[Verse 1: Pey] Ayyy b**h boy! What's cracking in that hood? Hip hop booty give me hard wood b**hes all good; man it's all good Because 
I cut a little f**er Sorry, a** s**er Zuckerberg can't touch my a**; b**h I got so much a** That I lay it out on my lawn instead of gra** Boy a**, girl a**, fat-a**, a**-a**, a**es! [Verse 2: Pey] She UNDRESSES -- HE CARESSES; This MESSES with my head; I get head I dread the Feds because I don't take my meds My dreads dangle low like my dick All that to get you in bed hoe because I'm sick; Thick booty drew me I eat the a**-- call me foodie; Fruity thoughts wrought as I rot; My rod prods like my God mods- I fought a thought, but I taught tots knock knocks Dot dot dot... I fought fox I bought box; lick locks Click clocks-- tick tock.... Thick co*k Dick talk [Bridge: MAXIMILLIAN] Morning Mr. Mac (x4) Morning, Mr. Magpie How are we today? [Outro: MAXIMILLIAN] You've got some nerve Cumming on my back