I’m known to cream on bitches, waiting for them to match my pace,
And since children are little devils they know with me there’s always hell to face.
Tell everyone the secret about your small dick dude since I feel kind of sad,
That I get such crazy amounts of pussy…
…and you’re still trying to get the cat out of the bag.
Face it, it’s simply amazement with my hand right up your girl,
Since I’ve been known to finger more bitches than all the snitches in the world.
I also have your mom riding my dick, so who you fucking clown?
I guess this is one time where you’re verse isn’t the only thing that's up and down.
It’s known when someone gets lonely at night, they call me for the cure,
And I drop dimes into their hands so much…
…you’d think I was giving money to the poor.
You kid? You’re not even pimp competition, so you can just gawk and stare,
While I get on my grind and end up selling more hoes than home hardware.


Keyed, easy.