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It's the Adderall Admiral, Writing holy macarel Your bitch say my dick long like the strap on a satchel I took me a capsule with no hassle Now it's like I dip feathers of ink in a castle A prodigy like bullets hit your left clavicle No sweatsuits and paint the avenue You have no clue like toy stores with no board games But when I paint pictures I'm dipping brushes in war paint I'm a motherfucking mother fucker Fucking on your mother with two rubbers, I do fucker No cover just her booty on a pillow Your bitch said my dick tastes like Tropical Fruit Skittles I'm bumping BO Wither, Swishers on Schwarzenegger Matter fact, nah nigga they on Boa Constrictors They'll choke a nigga These niggas ain't rappers they motherfucking characters Caught your baby momma horny then I stuck a carrot in her Then you made a salad with her, ate that shit for dinner I don't want that skinny bitch look like that ho from Thinner Swore she played soccer she was real good with headers Had me yelling "Goal! " while I was sitting on the dresser Give the bitch a hat trick, smoking on the cat piss I keep the bitch wet, around you she's a cactus I got them Penis Psalms for your Vagina Monologues Love a feminist bitch, oh, they get my dick hard So no apologies for all the misogyny Letras de cancionesI just want some company to come and watch some porn with me My oral orchestration causes manipulation The way these hoes be chasin though I had the tongue of Satan But I just gave em dick they more for conversation Why you niggas tricking giving your obligation You safe havens, I'm Wes Craven with Ex cravings Fuck a bitch mouth until her fucking face cave in Hidden cams in her house, I caught her masturbating Extorted her for the cash, now yo ass payin You Captin Save-Em-Ass Nigga I don't give a bitch shit but hard dick and liquor So nice to meet you, I hope that you're safe (Meet the future face to face) From Letras Mania