Pencil Pouch Lyrics

Smoking all alone in the room
Thinking about a life I assume
Mama tried to call me so I paused

Then I resume
Everybody wanna get their way
This is not the time for you to play

Everybody keep you on the low
Bitches need to think about some things

Knick knack, p*ssy wet, give a dog a bone
No snapback, fanny pack full of broken phones
Can't push that, baby push back

This message for the hood rats used to thumbtacks and cook less
Scented markers, sniffin' scented markers been higher than a middle finger Or a motherf*cker
I'm bursting like a pimple popper
Mama mia, I don't need another
Your paper larger but my pencil sharper
Hahaha

Smoking all alone in the room
Thinking about a life I assume
Mama tried to call me so I paused

Then I resume
Everybody wanna get their way
This is not the time for you to play

Everybody keep you on the low
Bitches need to think about some things

All right, wakey wakey
Sis, your p*ssy's not tight enough to keep it all intact

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