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Aye Ski, they not expectin' this one You Will Regret, aye like, huh, YOLO Anything is, possible Hennything is possible Been told you, my bitch look like Kim Possible I'm on a drug, binge, aye! Rules, I bend, aye! Like Constantine, devil on my soul! Drug, binge, aye, aye! Rules, I bend Like Constantine, devil on my soul! Okay, like, oh no, look at wrist, you bitches whippin' up the bowl! You not talkin' bricks you been with, get wet like egg yolk! She not from Dimmsdale, but she gon' give me Dimmadome! Oh, no, look at your aunt, her feet black just like a crow! Okay like, Doctor Doofenshmirtz Coat bought my girl work, so it's her collection I don't pistol pack in Red Dead Redemption Cowboy boots with the spur Been lost with the jugg walk With the sauce, with the saber tooth fur How do I explain the way she grip on my dick just like butter that churn? Krispie Kreme, but my sauce never empty Humpty dumpty, how I crack her SongtexteLike a nut cracker, all the best crispy, wish list Creep, creep Crawling like I'm just from centipede Bulletproof vest like I'm 50 Feeling like a public toilet, full of bear hibernation pee pee I'm on a drug, binge Rules, I bend Like Constantine, devil on my soul! Drug, binge, aye! Rules, I bend, aye, aye! Like Constantine, devil on my soul! Okay, like, oh no, look at wrist, you bitches whippin' up the bowl! You not talkin' bricks you been with, get wet like egg yolk! She not from Dimmsdale, but she gon' give me Dimmadome! Oh, no, look at your aunt, her feet black just like a crow! Guillotine, our team, in that pussy Why your bitch, look like Ming, with a pussy? I can't swim Just like I'm raven, no, "That's So Raven" idea I had a dream, like I go Martin Luther; I'm rich, I run my crew! When she suck my dick, she make me feel it in my toes (oh my god!) She look like she need some dick, she suck me, don't wan' go! She gon' fuck my nigga for a place to stay fo' sure You are irrelevant, I'm going celibate Don't want your bitch, you can keep her amor I'm on a drug, binge Rules, I bend Like Constantine, devil on my soul! Drug, binge Rules, I bend Like Constantine, devil on my soul! Okay, like, oh no, look at wrist, you bitches whippin' up the bowl! You not talkin' bricks you been with, get wet like egg yolk! She not from Dimmsdale, but she gon' give me Dimmadome! Oh, no, look at your aunt, her feet black just like a crow! Aus Songtexte Mania