” I got a love-hate relationship with Molly, I’d rather pop an ollie, and my dick is a trolly Boy, I’ll bury you like Halle, And these hoes say I’m blind,Cause I don’t see nothin’ wrong with a little bump and grind, Man I just received a package,Them other niggas taxin’And my pockets so fat, I’m startin’ to feel contractions, And my cousin went to jail for them chickens, And he already home and that nigga must be snitchin’ Cut him off like karate!”
