Dolla Store Knickaz
BY LIPSY GRISTLE She got that floral print sag, one cheek hangin’Cotton blend coughin’, seams all clangin’Tag say “grace,” but the fit say “danger”Her coochie airin’ out like a pissed-off strangerBought ‘em in a bin near the old Rap SnacksRight by the flip-flops and weird knick-knacksSize 8 but she wear a 12 on stacksStill twerkin’...