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[Verse 1] I'm runnin' amok fuckin a slut my nuts in her butt Go rough in the mud or hard in the paint So much bars in the tank I'm startin to faint Pardon my stank I'm fartin today Carvin the way for cartman to play Carpe diem, as dope on the mic as marvin is gay My bitch the finest, wants me be buyin Diamonds designed with lines of icin Its never about a ho I just hit it then I'm out the do' About to blow I said I just fucked one you can have her She rides the dick like chutes and ladders Went in the house this honey I desired Man on fire, thats three ho's one after the other Your future looks pretty, I'll run after ya mother [Verse 2] I'm the type of baller that fathers hate for their daughters And I won't call her soon as my dick grows smaller I trust a bitch about as far as I could throw her So when the liqours in me I'm more gullible than sorta I fuck me a drunk slut, nut bust, right in her upchuck (I needa go home) bitch shut up I don't know if I want happiness or a ho Who can look hot and still suck a good cock when I'm sixty fo' I want a ten, but I got an 8 with me If I wife her I know what they'll say to me You havin' girl problems I feel bad for you son You tried to turn a ho to a housewife wasn't that dumb