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I.D.K(I Don't Know)

by Newzae

on Real In Description

-Verse 1
What's real you fake ass bitches, what's popping you pussy niggas/
Step your square and triangle looking ass in my circle,you'll get disfigured.
Uh
Rainbow shorts, rainbow socks with black stripes, neon green vans/
Black and yellow Trukfit snap-back, white suspenders, and pink ray-bands
American flag on waist-line, I-Phone on my fucking lap/
I keep me a asain bitch, who's pussy tighter then seaweed wrap.
Two twin bitches one sweet, one sour, I call'em sour patch/
Sweet got tits no ass, and sour got ass no tits, that's Mitch-match
But if it's a threesome, it'll go better for both-ways/
I'll get that pussy, they'll get that dick, that nut, that payday.
My third leg run marathons, ask your bitch, she will confirm/
I'll dick her down, fuck her up, and rub her pussy like a urn
I'll get her hot and ready like some crispy-cream donuts/
I'm shooting for the stars, please tell the dodging astronauts
They say, you have to pay the price, I paid mines in full, bitches/
Tie tied around her lips, technically speaking, her head game mean business
When her head game mean business, you just won't be able to smash/
Pussy on Niagara falls, head game on whiplash.
-Bridge
I can't stop loving these bitches,nor these fucking hoes/
Because at the end of the day,shit hoes just gonna be hoes
-Hook
And when hoes be hoes/
I'mma let that motherfucker go
Like a trigger, after the fire is blown/
Before the nigga notice the grip/
Sticking out side of his hip
Like a motherfucking camel-toe
When you stick to that G-code shit/
Bass Gang in this shit, you bitch you, you a bitch
And all I want is a fat chick,Who say that real shit/
Like, New'Zae I'm hungry, feed me that Mcdick
-Verse 2
I am who I am, but I am of no relations/
I have threesomes to replace the thoughts of ultimatums
-Bridge
I can't stop loving these bitches,nor these fucking hoes/
Because at the end of the day,shit hoes just gonna be hoes
-Hook
And when hoes be hoes/
I'mma let that motherfucker go
Like a trigger, after the fire is blown/
Before the nigga notice the grip/
Sticking out side of his hip
Like a motherfucking camel-toe
When you stick to that G-code shit/
Bass Gang in this shit, you bitch you, you a bitch
And all I want is a fat chick,Who say that real shit/
Like, New'Zae I'm hungry, feed me that Mcdick