Lyrics:
sendin' me messages "K, I need a free hand-mammogram I got weed, drink, and a Handicam All of which is legal in Amsterdam" So say my name like Candyman
the wham-bam, huh With the scram ma'am, huh Quick to grab a bitch titties like a mammogram, huh Quick to look at myself like I am the man, huh You niggas
'Cause her mammogram would suggest she Got stage three and stage fright So I stayed up all these late nights And I cook, I clean, I change diapers like
mammy handed me Performin mammograms on her while I play Atari Scarred me, horribly, horribly [sips drink] Lock that thought out, but at times I lose
you, it's a whole different world And yom that's how live I am Use a diaphragm, I get it off your chest like a mammogram Oh brother, word to mother
I’m slashing up the track crafted by Pajama Sam When I see your mom, I’ll offer that slag a mammogram Trust me, y’all could never bust like this I hold
they chest would get em touched, thats a mammogram Nah I ain't got too many folk I respect much Minutes after minutes by my lonely, no sweat to it I be
some mammograms Updates how I Install my sauce get wit the program Paul walkers rocket 10 second the whip it take off I got flavor a1 steak Stauce No psn
a mammogram Got the weather report, I'm the weather man Cocky, can't find nobody not better than Yeah, if she call you daddy, she calling me granddad My gang
Something like a mammogram way I handle they titties No I ain't bouta eat em out there ain't no Hannibal in me Look how I channel da Henny Out in Florida
(me and her ring) OOH Seeing titty like a mammogram Uptown for the longest time I’m the piano man Vagina vaporizer Trachea terminator Esophagus
breast like mammogram All these stains come from the pain, turn this bitch into a range Need a membership for these extensions clips, I'm a hypocrite I
Bitch i need them bands Oops did i hurt your feelings nigga call a ambulance Stop checking out my titties this is not no mammogram Im feeling on him just
better Go ahead and do your dance I don't really give a damn Do it to the rhythm man Say it with your motherfucking chest Like a mammogram Uh I hit
let a nigga check a round out like a mammogram Know I spazz on everything, no I don't playing tough Whole club fulla gangstas and I promise they don't
a lot of mess can't talk from diaphragm huh yea Fake 忍者s all be pussy need a mammogram (Sheesh) (Yuh)
dam She said she need my help time for a mammogram Been dodging church for years because all I do i sin Walk around the city with a tad bit of chagrin
ya album should get a mammogram Fuck retiring trying to be a family man You niggas shouldn't dare say my name like the Candyman
the Fanta man If I think ghost in the mansion I sleep in the phantom then Money long so the picture a panorama I'm a cancer you don't need a mammogram Call my
pocus Taking your mama damn Giving her mammogram She wanna fuck on me baby damn baby damn Blow like a piccolo Cut like a Susano Thot said she wanna keep
If you need that paper stacking up just raise your bitch Amma see through all your pussy gifts like mammogram bitch You need some paper out a nigga
Call me 'Kanye West Anderson,' dammit man Go and get a mammogram, banana hammock, and a tan to match I'm candid eating candied bacon, reading
in advance Get your contact ready, hit the ambulance One threat and you'll start handing bands While I play with your girl's breast like a mammogram
drop it's a good day for Hip-Hop Every time I stop all the biddies show me titties Mammogram from the free free Pajama jam in my village, I mean villa
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