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Testo Asshole
Testo Asshole
Hey!
I got gas, but I ain't been eatin' beans
Wait
Wait, I been eatin' beans
Whoa, hey (ayy)
Whoa, hey (ayy)
Baby, I'm a bad boy I might hurt you
I need a therapist
And a perc too
I need a cash flow
You fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs
I'm turnin' to an asshole
At the stove, cookin' eggs
Need a new pan
She a pro with the head
She don't use hands
I need hundreds in the sky
And a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree
Who is you, fam?
I be itchin' for the pack
I'm a dope fiend
I drink thot blood
What the fuck is codiene?
Ayy
What the fuck is codiene?
Yo baby mama learned some tricks
Tryna show me
Ayyyyy
Truth is
I don't really fuck with these hoes
I just fuck with these hoes
When I want fuck with these hoes
And my dick go right in they muhfuckin' nose
And if they ain't with that way then that go right through they toes
I don't pop a xan for the culture
Yo bitch suck me dead like a vulture
Workin' with my wood like a sculptor
Big booty hoes show me ultra
Baby, I'm a bad boy
I might hurt you
I need a therapist
And a perc too
I need a cash flow
You fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs
I'm turnin' to an asshole
At the stove, cookin' eggs
Need a new pan
She a pro with the head
She don't use hands
I need hundreds in the sky
And a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree
Who is you, fam?
I got gas, but I ain't been eatin' beans
Wait
Wait, I been eatin' beans
Whoa, hey (ayy)
Whoa, hey (ayy)
Baby, I'm a bad boy I might hurt you
I need a therapist
And a perc too
I need a cash flow
You fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs
I'm turnin' to an asshole
At the stove, cookin' eggs
Need a new pan
She a pro with the head
She don't use hands
I need hundreds in the sky
And a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree
Who is you, fam?
I be itchin' for the pack
I'm a dope fiend
I drink thot blood
What the fuck is codiene?
Ayy
What the fuck is codiene?
Yo baby mama learned some tricks
Tryna show me
Ayyyyy
Truth is
I don't really fuck with these hoes
I just fuck with these hoes
When I want fuck with these hoes
And my dick go right in they muhfuckin' nose
And if they ain't with that way then that go right through they toes
I don't pop a xan for the culture
Yo bitch suck me dead like a vulture
Workin' with my wood like a sculptor
Big booty hoes show me ultra
Baby, I'm a bad boy
I might hurt you
I need a therapist
And a perc too
I need a cash flow
You fuck with fat hoes
I ain't got no drugs
I'm turnin' to an asshole
At the stove, cookin' eggs
Need a new pan
She a pro with the head
She don't use hands
I need hundreds in the sky
And a blue tint
You ain't on the family tree
Who is you, fam?
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