lil jacobz – dead wrong lyrics
[verse]
swift fist like camacho
i got so much style i should be down wit the stylistics
make up to break up, need to wake up
smell the indonesia, beat you to a seizure
then f-ck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia (what?)
sh-t, just the two hits
her hittin the floor, and me hittin the cl-ts
sucking on the t-ts, had the hooker beggin for the d-ck
and your moms ain’t ugly love; my d-ck got rock quick
i guess i was a combination of house of pain and bobby brown
i was humping around and jumping around
jacked her then i asked her who’s the man; she said, “b-i-g”
then i bust in her e-y-e
[outro]
ok, yeah, that’s the verse of that song
that wasn’t something i wrote, that was just something
the f-ck? did you just record me?
-seinfeld music plays-
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