I turn around, don't wait on the plug,
we gon' run the plug,
I'm out of stick with like 20 racks of Pringles dough,
I got that pop gear,
I can't miss a fella's strongest fog,
And yeah, the bitches that I fuck,
they like 20- This,
is a DJ Fat exclusive,
PJ DJ DJ DJ DJ is the hardest to write,
DJ is the hardest,
I swear to God,
We gon' be ok,
que un DJ,
On a plug we gonna rock the blood,
20 racks of finished up.

I got it pocket rocket,
Yeah, the bitches that are fucking like 20 plus,
I look at my car.

I'm in a studio night my parents don't know,
My seat is closed in on my I don't get no fuzz about a pasta pasta No,
we make a beer.

I told him in a function with my shop.

I'm rocking punk cracks.

I got LGBT up on my top,
I'm wearing purple jeans and I'm bitch snogging on my eye,
Shout out to J-Fat,
Bitch I'm cutting up the dachshund's fucking other and when I hit her fun,
she know I want that fucking blow,
13 I got this air feel up in my top,
Rob Roth 13, you know what look like smoking on the blind.

I thought I don't wait on that plug,
We gonna rock the blood on the stick with like 20 racks of finished up