I give it to them raw and uncut
Pure and untouched
Raw and uncut
Pure and untouched
I give it to them raw and uncut
Pure and untouched
This what they came for
Ain't gotta cook it up
I'm going in raw, like it's my wife
Yeah bitch I'm raw, but this ain't Monday night
I am uncut, so I never seen the first aid
She get a day, after, after I hit the first day
True religion jeans, bitch I been had em
Got so many pears, I can make a fruit salad
In the o I made magic like voila
I'm Keisha and molly, ménage à trois
And I can't even add the bitch to my catalogue
Cause she got no ass, cat dog
2 cold bitch, don't you forget it
Put the rap in the stamp on the after I spit it
I give it to them raw and uncut
Pure and untouched
Raw and uncut
Pure and untouched
I give it to them raw and uncut
Pure and untouched
This what they came for
Ain't gotta cook it up
She got a big booty so I caressed it
Put me on the fly now the club's congested
Codeine and sprite is my contraceptive
I fuck a bitch till she narcoleptic
I'm directing this so it's non directed
My flow insane, but I'm karma collective
Point a finger at you now you convalescent
Kidnap your girl and begin my lesson
I manifest and you grabbing fist
You jocking me that's a bad congestion
If the swag police, bust in this bitch
Right now then you will be arrested
Bands make her dance like a cheerleader
I'm hot as fuck and she a heat seeker
I'm a classic maker, you a masturbator
And a dick eater, and a meat beater
Married to the game, you can ask the preacher
So they throwing all this Condeleeza
An Italian bitch, in Italy and she sucking me, mamma mia
You a lame I don't wanna be ya, versace shades I can barely see you
Go against me and it's rest to peace you
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I give it to them raw and uncut
Pure and untouched
Raw and uncut
Pure and untouched
I give it to them raw and uncut
Pure and untouched
This what they came for
Ain't gotta cook it up