Fookboiwun - fathom.

Too woke for the white kids
And two blunts in the trap
To be continued, keep spinning the record
Listen to my theory, big bang like Leonard

Made her my header, when I met her
I'm the better go-getter
With the cheddar, chiefin' never-enders
With my hoe, send her to the center
Slurp it up, the more the better

Rocking with a fender, ghost riding
Sitting on my fender, members only bomber
Pondering about the morning after
Before I go, I need to know

Before I go, I need some 'dro
Before I go, let's smoke a bowl
You riding on me, toes is curled
Rock your body, rock your world

Rubbing on your diamond pearl
Ready to explore the field
Feel the reason, pussy kills
Seduce and then I grab the noose

Pounding on caboose, in a spacious coupe
To the room, frying to the moon
Flying out the roof
From the tab or two I shared with you
Happiness is true, it's just me and you

Soaring through the stars, on the way to Mars
Puffing on the moon, living like a goon
Bulletproof buffoon, psychedelic mushrooms
Gotta blast like Zoom

Too woke for the white kids and two blunts in the trap
To be continued, keep spinning the record
Listen to my theory, big bang like Leonard
Made her, my header

When I met her, I'm the better
Go get her with the cheddar
Chiefin' never-enders
With my ho, send her to the center

Slurp it up, the more the better
Rocking with a bender
Ghost writing, sitting on my fender
Members only bomber
Pondering about the morning after

Watching Jimmy Neutron
Eating croutons with some boots on
Random but you fathom after fapping
Hand is cramping
Unwrap the broad
Bra strapless sitting on my satin
No remorse's, eat the porridge of a foreign baddie

Knock it in her park, you could just say I'm batting
Four different bases and they all different races
Ejaculate upon their faces, soft, silky, smooth disgraces
Tell them, say your graces, take this pepper like I'm macing

Open doors to the mason, lay the wood
Now I'm tracing, body bag the destination
Discard the card of races, we are one, fuck the nation
Too woke for the white kids and two blunts in the trap

To be continued, keep spinning the record
Listen to my theory, big bang like Leonard
Made her, my header, when I met her, I'm the better
Go get her with the cheddar, chiefin' never-enders

With my ho, send her to the center
Slurp it up, the more the better
Rocking with a fender, ghost riding, sitting on my fender
Members only bomber pondering about the morning after

Written by:
adrian romo

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