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Little greedy, I know you need me, ayy, ayy
Lookin' out far as eyes can see
I don't know what I'm experiencin', but I almost sense it mentally
Connectin' with my girl on a level sexually
I fuck her from behind, start to feel her soul inside of me
Go to fill a hole, oh my goodness, she start ridin' me, oh me oh my
I'm the bike, she the biker, bitch, come take a seat
I'm the car, she the driver, she don't check her speed
I'm the horse, she the jockey, Kentucky Derby, ay

Lookin' from within, if I don't like what I see
I take a pen and try to change that shit immediately
It ain't all that easy, one, two, three, ABC
Switch it up, I like a challenge, creativity
Explorin' all my options, reoccurrin', call it HPV
I don't need a sign, like a symptom of an STD
Find a hill to climb and I don't stop until I reach its peak
Wastin' all my time on a girl and she ain't interestin', she ain't interestin

Ignorin' all the calls, leave a message at the beep, beep
But if I'm callin', I expect an answer instantly, right away
What the fuck you think this is, yo, I got what you need
Ay, oh so insecure, expect an answer instantly
Beep, beep, beep, hey, ho, it's a little greedy
I'm an ornery motherfucker, sure as hell don't wanna be me
On my way across the globe, ain't slowin' down
It's ever-spinnin' like the mayor of the town, Charlie Sheen, I'm always winnin'
Only focused on the facts, give a fuck about your opinion
Got a problem, we can fix it or okay, you get the business
Fix your smile, see a dentist
Brain imbalance, see a chemist
It don't matter where you start, all that matters where you finish
There's some times I wish I did, and there's times I wish I didn't
When the thoughts become too much, I grab a bottle and start sippin'

Listen to my own advice, every Jordan needs a Pippen
I be fuckin' with these bitches when I only stick the tip in
I don't give em' all the inches, feed em' lies, I feed em' fiction
Look into her eyes when we fuck, I'm superstitious
When I'm in between her thighs, I can taste that she delicious
I want this to last forever, grab the moment, take a picture
I just wanna love ya, girl, yo, I hope that ain't an issue
Get me too excited, shoot it on your face with my pistol
Got a thick load, can't you tell that I really miss you?
You gon' need to grab a towel, you can't clean that with a tissue

Hey, pew, pew, pew, ayy, I'm bustin' down the door
And I'm bustin' on the floor, both in accord, I give you more
Tryin' to please ya girl, it's my duty, no, it ain't a chore
Grant you access in my mind when I slide, enjoy, let's take a tour
Ask me what I'm livin' for, survival, survival
Reproduction but your love may be more vital
I'm just waitin' patient, idle
Live by the Ten Commandments, Bible
The truth, the creator, be my idol
Big Dick Boss, be my title



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Writer(s): Gregory Vonder Haar
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