Paranoid Lyrics
Feeling like a zombay..
Cuz i would love to get some brain
This your IQ getting tested call it oral presentation
Hookah-smoke-thick my boys think I'm Missing
That-booty-big u gon be my misses
Hotter than chef Ramsey in the kitchen
Clothes dark like cyanide and happiness
Met this Iraqui chick
With the biggest tits
Call em I-racks because those apples had to get bit
Whoo
Yeah
That's way over your head
Guess I
Have my own ways to talk about breasts
Uh
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..She likes the way I dress
..She asked me hey what's next
..Cuz these other fukboys add stress
And these girls got the Bodies but they Lack sense
Scar!
