Truama
I've got an itch for a bitch
Is she thick is she wasted
Doesn't matter cause
I've got trauma and I'm trying to fuck
I've got trauma no I'm just lonely
I've got trauma you won't spot me good luck
I've got trauma and I need to fuck
I've got trauma why make me wait to fuck
I've got trauma and I'll get you to fuck
I've got trauma can I borrow the truck
I've got trauma
I've crashed the truck
I've thunk this through before
Just say I'm depressed
Like chess its the board
And the pieces
I use them like Ford
Before
I come home what's the story
Well
I've got trauma and I'm trying to fuck
I've got trauma and you've crashed the truck
You wouldn't allow me to fuck
Probably gonna cost you bout 2000 bucks
White boi Trauma everywhere
My lady she's my goddess
A temple I can worship
My lady she's a lot yes
But I can tell you she worth it
My lady she's got this
I will too but she'll rock this
Come on man don't fight
Me on this despite the fact we'll spark this
Like leaves they'll fall for the same things
That lead us to this
And like summer they'll lettuce
Do whatever we want
Let them bring us the answers
Its only fair cause
They've got everything
And like spring we'll jump forward in time
And like snow in the winter
They'll stay stuck in they minds
Your grandma may your daddy
They only care about the phatty
Stack
I've seen them I've held them
Obscenities they hate em
But in the end
They like em
They take em
I know I sound crazy but
I don't shut up and away
The weed just
Is she thick is she wasted
Doesn't matter cause
I've got trauma and I'm trying to fuck
I've got trauma no I'm just lonely
I've got trauma you won't spot me good luck
I've got trauma and I need to fuck
I've got trauma why make me wait to fuck
I've got trauma and I'll get you to fuck
I've got trauma can I borrow the truck
I've got trauma
I've crashed the truck
I've thunk this through before
Just say I'm depressed
Like chess its the board
And the pieces
I use them like Ford
Before
I come home what's the story
Well
I've got trauma and I'm trying to fuck
I've got trauma and you've crashed the truck
You wouldn't allow me to fuck
Probably gonna cost you bout 2000 bucks
White boi Trauma everywhere
My lady she's my goddess
A temple I can worship
My lady she's a lot yes
But I can tell you she worth it
My lady she's got this
I will too but she'll rock this
Come on man don't fight
Me on this despite the fact we'll spark this
Like leaves they'll fall for the same things
That lead us to this
And like summer they'll lettuce
Do whatever we want
Let them bring us the answers
Its only fair cause
They've got everything
And like spring we'll jump forward in time
And like snow in the winter
They'll stay stuck in they minds
Your grandma may your daddy
They only care about the phatty
Stack
I've seen them I've held them
Obscenities they hate em
But in the end
They like em
They take em
I know I sound crazy but
I don't shut up and away
The weed just
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