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If I had a dick, it would be soft

'Cause you talkin' too much, now I'm peed off

I'ma fuck you real good, take my weave off

I'ma would if I could, I'm a tree top

You a good lookin' bird, you a peacock

And my music be keepin' the streets hot

We gon' have us some babies at wedlock

'Cause that coochie make that nigga's leg lock

And one punch to your head give a topknot

She gon' ride by my crib wit' a card lock

Man, it's goin' down, bitch playin' Yung Joc

He ain't playin' that, so nigga pop-pop

I mean, how you can't fuck wit' your socks off?

Need it perfect, now take a band off

I thought we was gon' fight, but you ran off

Now you makin' me dry, turn the fan off

You ain't tired, your dick need a pep talk

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