FOEHEAD
Poor Boyz
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Ay, ay, ay, ay That thing is giant it's taller than me I cannot see past that pimply thing Pop it, sometimes they all that I see Got those 4 eyes but all I can see is Forehead Forehead Ay, ay, ay Forehead delirious, don't think I'm serious? Suck on this dick and then act like you gave me shit Don't get no love like this, don't want you silly bitch Take all my shit and then act like you gave me shit Forehead Forehead Yo bitch give no head No head Ay, ay Fucking on your bitch, Juandissimo Sneaking out the back, you don't see me hoe Skinning these niggas like I'm Navajo Beating these niggas like I'm kneading dough Take a nigga leg call me poleo Voodoo on a nigga like I'm foolio I got demon bitches, Yugi-goes Keep this shit on me like I'm Yugi, bro Demons in the streets call us kiba co. Ride up on a horse like I'm Django In the streets like I'm rango Big ass guns like it's rainbow Cheers to me like I won a race An ugly bitch I never chase New hoe and she give me face These Yeezy slides don't come with lace Super smash that ass like Mario bros Built like Luigi she a Mario hoe Off brand carti this that Mario flow Keep talking shit see that choppa blow I got girls from different area codes Brown, tan, even aryan hoes Big drip, from my head to my toes Big dick, that hoe hang like a hose Like mother like daughter, bitch you get beat by your father Hoe don't you bother, you ain't my main All you do is complain, spending my money, you bitching again My time ain't for free, your boo that ain't me You pray that I'm leaving bitch I'm here to stay Get out of my way You say you the prize? Bitch this ain't a raffle Told her to kick rocks that hoe was baffled Now I'm fucking your bitch and she giving me top Roll down the street bout to blow down the block All my bros tough and they toting a Glock I think your girl love me the way she suck on my cock Leave yo ass slumped curled up in the dirt Brains hanging out like yo first name is Kurt Forehead Forehead Ay, ay, ay F*ck sleep I don't need that bitch You ain't on my mind I'm just feeling it 3AM, I'm still writing shit 5AM I just made a hit 5AM and we rolling deep These big blicks, yeah they stay on me Gonna lay you down, pray your soul to keep Gonna bleed his ass, and float him down the creek Floating down the creek And it's hard for me to see Everywhere I go Got these hoes calling me Made me a hit, called it talk to me Now everyone wanna rock with me Bitch I got charm like person Bitch I left you that's desertion I'm godly when I speak it's a sermon Talking for me? Bitch that's perversion Glad you gone, hoe you a burden I cannot see past that pimply thing Got those 4 eyes but all I can see is Forehead Forehead Ay, ay, ay
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Written by: Andrew Bailey, Austin Bailey, Chad Price, Christopher Gonzales, Sedric Joshua
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