.[Verse 1: IDK]
I might just pull up on your bitch for the hell of it
Speaking of hell I told my past I was celibate
But celebrated last night after fuckin' a bad dike
She rode my dick until she lost a wheel just like a bad bike
Pray 'cause that ain't God like (God like)
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