[Chorus: TiaCorine]
If I had a dick, it would be soft
'Cause you talkin' too much, now I'm peed off
I'ma fuck you real good, take my weave off
I'ma would if I could, I'm a tree top
[Verse 1: TiaCorine]
You a good lookin' bird, you a peacock
And my music be keepin' the streets hot
We gon' have us some babies at wedlock
'Cause that coochie make that nigga's leg lock
And one punch to your head give a topknot
She gon' ride by my crib wit' a card lock
Man, it's goin' down, bitch playin' Yung Joc
He ain't playin' that, so nigga pop-pop
I mean, how you can't fuck wit' your socks off?
Need it perfect, now take a band off
I thought we was gon' fight, but you ran off
Now you makin' me dry, turn the fan off
You ain't tired, your dick need a pep talk
And I know that this summer yo' head blocked
I'm a Gemini, nigga, I flip flop
If we beefin', I'm still ridin' drop-top
And it's only for you, got a soft spot
You was joggin' and trappin' off hotspot
If I had a dick, it would be soft
'Cause you talkin' too much, now I'm peed off
I'ma fuck you real good, take my weave off
I'ma would if I could, I'm a tree top
[Verse 1: TiaCorine]
You a good lookin' bird, you a peacock
And my music be keepin' the streets hot
We gon' have us some babies at wedlock
'Cause that coochie make that nigga's leg lock
And one punch to your head give a topknot
She gon' ride by my crib wit' a card lock
Man, it's goin' down, bitch playin' Yung Joc
He ain't playin' that, so nigga pop-pop
I mean, how you can't fuck wit' your socks off?
Need it perfect, now take a band off
I thought we was gon' fight, but you ran off
Now you makin' me dry, turn the fan off
You ain't tired, your dick need a pep talk
And I know that this summer yo' head blocked
I'm a Gemini, nigga, I flip flop
If we beefin', I'm still ridin' drop-top
And it's only for you, got a soft spot
You was joggin' and trappin' off hotspot
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