Traphik Fuckin' Problems

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I said hi my name is Tim and I admit I got a sickness
I might just be addicted to putting my dick in bitches
And I can turn it on, baby I know where the switch is
And I’mma tear it up girl u gon need some stitches
Ugh and I ain’t even tryin
Every single week im on a plane- flying
Nosy people always tryna snoop- lion
You thinking its the end, but its not- mayan
Money on my mind, but my mind is the gutter
And everytime she see me, she just spread like butter
So much under covers that I know we can discover
She pop it like a molly got me asking for another
But I don’t pop pills
Don’t drop e, but I do drop bills
Can’t drop me, timothy got skills
Drop that beat and the beat got killed.. BEAST!