Good looking, so refined

Say wouldn't you like to know what's going on in my mind?

So let me get right to the point

I don't pop my cork for every guy I see

Hey, big spender!

Spend a little time with me

These h**s think that because of that p**y they are entitled to bread

But with me you got to suck that d**k and lick them balls, super head

I got some h**s on speed dial and they ready to come through

And if I was you I'd hide my b**h because I might have her f**k me too

Then pckkk on her face it's a f**g disgrace

These h**s will let you get away with anything as long as your cash is right

And you ask right, her ass tight, and her body small

My d**k my big, and my body tall

That's one hell of a combination like big t**y b**s and volleyball

I like white girls, hi girls, my girls, they like girls

This guy asked me who I was f**g and then he said that's my girl

Too bad, oh well, she's occupying my ball sack and I'm the type of n**a to f**k you b**h and never call back

If you want to spend big then you better have a job

And if not you could suck my corn on the cob

That's code name for my ding-a-ling

And I ain't buying anything for no ho, no Yolo, you can choke on my pogo

If you ask me for some cash then imma drop you no yo-yo

I'd uppercut a n**a no bus driver, bird that was a cold reference, short, smart, yellow and bad

Man that's my hope

I stay in the p**y no tampon and I whoop a n**a ass no Anton Fisher

You know I will not hesitate if a b**h is bad then I'm gonna get her

Cut and dry it's that simple

When I f**k I like to see back dimples so let me hit that from behind

Record that p**o then hit rewind

I'm a pervert, I got a nasty mind

Ew Ricky Bobby nasty

And if them ho's is looking for some bread then they better walk past me

I guess it's only right that I do third verse

My d**k's in the planet and I'd f**k Mother Earth

That means I do an old trick but that's two percent now that's old d**k

And then she could swallow my milky juices A.K.A. my kids

That means I'm a bust a nut on her bottom lip and then dip

God damn I'm such a man w**e but I ain't never lied about it

I got a girlfriend now so I guess I really can't talk about it

But shhhh... be quiet

It's time to tell a secret, Bobby Jagger Jack is that n**a that your girlfriends been sleeping with

Like the little fat kid from the Simpsons

Hah hah I'm laughing at you, now pause and I'm chilling too

And I think it's time you except the truth, you know it and I know it too

Your girlfriend don't care about f**g you because when it comes to the p**y I stick like f**g glue