C47eb & Hardbody Jones - Dim Sum

Might pop off on this one
I been snackin', eatin' dim sum
Tweetin' dick pics I might pin one
Stay in trouble just 'cause it's fun
She stressin' about my past
Stay in the future, never in last
I ain't in movies, I never act
I never break so you can't sign my cast
I pull out like quick draw
She beat dick like it was kick ball
I make it fit like it's jigsaw
She really slurp like a big straw
She catchin' balls like a goalie
She makin' sounds like it's just for the foley
She tellin' me she my only fan
But this girl don't know my dad and she don't even know me
On this quest I need all my respect, like Gon
If I start hunting you fuckin' ants y'all really gone
On this quest I need all my respect, like Gon
If I start hunting you fuckin' ants y'all really gone
I give magic dick to average chick, she call me Whorey Potter
And I never been religious prick, but women call me father
Do not ask if he, can pass the spliff, if mandem didn't offer
If I do not even know you mate, why would I even bother (come on)
My English proper, I'm smokin' on the finer things
With your girl, six pieces of clothing on, and five are rings
Women love me 'cause I care, I like to wine and dine 'em things
I treat 'em with respect and when they want some dick I dive right in
On this quest I need all my respect, like Gon
If I start hunting you fuckin' ants y'all really gone
On this quest I need all my respect, like Gon
If I start hunting you fuckin' ants y'all really gone
Imma kill you, you a goner
Ask your girl, the stroke of lightning
Is what I taught her
Imma kill you, you a goner
Imma kill you
To find, my father

Written by:
Caleb Holding, Quincy Rice

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