JUST ANOTHER TUESDAY
She sucks my dick
Like a Dyson
Rhymes so enticing
They bite your ear
Like Mike Tyson did
Vicious like Sid
when I'm preaching to the kids
Don't do what I did
But you're gonna do it anyway
So go along run and play
see you down the road one day
She bust it open like splits
Verbal gymnastics
Gonna get my kicks
Like a sneaker addict
Ah ah it's getting hot in here
So take off all your clothes
Shake and bake no second takes
Always on time
Bitch I'm never late
Punctual f**k a prenuptial
You're dysfunctional
I'm thinking so critical
And climbing to the pinnacle
Play you like a fiddle
Run it up the middle
Jaded and cynical
You don't get it bro
Take a hit of loud to the lungs
Got you speaking in tongues
Climbing up the ladder
Rung after rung
I need some TP
For my bunghole
And a wet wipe
Take a swipe at me
Now you're RIP
I'll pray for you
We invading real world gaming Bitch stop complaining and blaming
You're claiming falsely
While I'm speaking ballsy
Like I'm Hoss with the sauce
You wanna play around
Then you're gonna get tossed
Throw you back in the water
Like I'm fishing out of season
Cut your ass off for no damn reason
Other than you're treasonous
Expel you like I'm sneezing bitch
Like a Dyson
Rhymes so enticing
They bite your ear
Like Mike Tyson did
Vicious like Sid
when I'm preaching to the kids
Don't do what I did
But you're gonna do it anyway
So go along run and play
see you down the road one day
She bust it open like splits
Verbal gymnastics
Gonna get my kicks
Like a sneaker addict
Ah ah it's getting hot in here
So take off all your clothes
Shake and bake no second takes
Always on time
Bitch I'm never late
Punctual f**k a prenuptial
You're dysfunctional
I'm thinking so critical
And climbing to the pinnacle
Play you like a fiddle
Run it up the middle
Jaded and cynical
You don't get it bro
Take a hit of loud to the lungs
Got you speaking in tongues
Climbing up the ladder
Rung after rung
I need some TP
For my bunghole
And a wet wipe
Take a swipe at me
Now you're RIP
I'll pray for you
We invading real world gaming Bitch stop complaining and blaming
You're claiming falsely
While I'm speaking ballsy
Like I'm Hoss with the sauce
You wanna play around
Then you're gonna get tossed
Throw you back in the water
Like I'm fishing out of season
Cut your ass off for no damn reason
Other than you're treasonous
Expel you like I'm sneezing bitch
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Writer(s): Chris Neal
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