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Hush little shorty, don't say a word
Father's gonna buy you a fat sack of herb
And if that fat sack of herb don't smoke
I'ma rob my plug and take all of his dope, yeah
The smoke, the pills, the coke, youth and the folk
The stuff you use to cope, just hand me the rope
'Cause I'm stressed and depressed, dressed in distressed
All black, all black, 'cause I ain't got time to match
Who's gonna get fucked first?
(I deserve the baddest bitch I can find)
Who's gonna get fucked first?
(Baby, I'm just trying to chill)
Who's gonna get fucked first?
(Now is she pretty or she white?)
Who's gonna get fucked first?
(Come let me fold you up, what you know about origami?)
Who's gonna get fucked first?
(I'm about to spend this night neat)
Who's gonna get fucked first?
(Bitches can't walk past me like I ain't shit)
Who's gonna get fucked first?
(Nobody said it might be your boyfriend)
Who's gonna get fucked first?
(It could be you, or it could be me)
All I know is what I got, all you know is what you want
She like, "Damn, I hit her spot, all these other niggas don't"
I ain't on it, it ain't hot, fall in line, I'll put you on
Bitch, you only get one shot, so try not to get it wrong
She like, "Bitch, this my song," he like, "Nigga, this my song"
They like, "When you coming through?" I'm like, "When you going home?"
Why they hate me when I'm here, but then love me while I'm gone?
Guess it's only out of fear why they don't hit me on my phone
Who's gonna get fucked first?
(Yeah, you must've thought drinking my spit was a fucking game)
Who's gonna get fucked first?
Who's gonna get fucked first?
Who's gonna get fucked first?
Who's gonna get fucked first?
Who's gonna get fucked first?
(Instagram, the human menu)
Who's gonna get fucked first?
Who's gonna get fucked first?
Who's gonna get fucked first?
Who's gonna get fucked first?