Still On Your Mama Couch?

32 cars in my mouth, bitch I ain't never ate no vegetables. I grew up in the South.

Raised on the West, I still own my mama house. How you on my dick and still on your

mama couch? Free BGR, free Reesey, like Gwen I got no doubt.

Too might catch gout from all that stepping, clear shit out. I rack up a ham

and ice my hoe then fuck her mouth. I beat up the bank, I copped new chrome, I pour more drink,

I scratch my thighs.