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Tippin on my dick
Tippin tippin on my dick
(X5)
I'm in the party with my jeans to a sag
If a girl wanna dance then she gotta be baad
All the hoes on my head like a rag
One hand on my drink
Another hand full of aass
Gotta bad bitch dancing on me
Make a nigga have to come up out my skinnies
I'm on the wall
And she twerkin on me
Got me hard in the pants
Make a nigga buzzin like a bee
Ha, and they call me yt
Double "g" "p" "R" is the name of the team
Spank Ceejay
And my nigga Day Day
Frank, Julian
And the brodie Lang Lang
Nifty and can't forget about me
The mouf hit the ground when they all see me
Ha, and the ladies see me
Ten seconds later and they tippin on me
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Okay, yammin' on niggas like spud web
Killin your fly like spider web
Money over bitches
You pigeons get no bread, fuck what you thought
You can get dick heads? To the cocks off that's off.
Swagg of the mag? out the box
Me I stay fitted even tank top and socks
Y'all niggas can't jerk power rangers go get'em
And we stay on our fashion like fidem
Tippin on my dick, ass bouncin on my balls
Yo mize belive me
My mouth peice raw
Then in the function we goin get get that back seat of the car
And get that pussy wet like Niagara falls
I'm a pretty swell guy
With a pretty swell stroke
I put it in take it out
We playin Hokie pokie
Then I let her slurp on my liquified dopness
Then I disappear like hocus pocus
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