Pardon my mental, I'm higher than Continental I'm armed and lazy, I'm sprayin' until my arms is lazy I dicked Tracy like Warren Beatty, I'm warm as Haiti We got that white girl like in the '80s, that Marcia Brady She caught the babies, she barfed the babies, they orphans maybe My bars the greatest, they rated X like Marvel made it The broads' elated, my boys are faded, my car's the latest I smell like money, I know broke niggas feel nauseated It told me the truth, it said I'm the shit and you party poopin'Īm I talkin' crazy, too much coffee maybe Lost my point of view 'til I find a mirror, start talkin' to it Lost in the shoo-shoo and who's who and I lost influence I'm on the fluid, I'm ruined, I'm cold as Boston Bruins Your motor mouth keep vroomin', I'm goin' Tony Stewart Unload the Glock profusely, I'm soarin' out confusion Holy shit, I'm the shit, Porta-Potty Tunechi I whip the work like tartar sauce, you want it hard or raw, huh? I wet your block, leave it a waterpark, broad or dark These niggas' soft as teddy bears, talk to Marky Mark I got to get back to the grind and the drawin' boardīut all this fuckin' art destroyed, this the art of war My weed louder than underarms and car alarmsĬheers, I said, 'Surprise', but couldn't party long Woo, this that shit you didn't want me on I'm high as lunar, I'm wilder than Tyga's Nikes, Pumas
My cocaine white as a white beluga, I like bazookas I'm not accuser, your mom a cougar, I sock it to her I drive a neutral, shock the future like Dr. Make everybody that knew you boo-boo, I got them spooked too I been a boo-boo since ga-ga goo-goo and Dada, FUBU I'm hotter than Honolulu, my clothes and socks and shoes new I'm aqua-cuckoo, I turn your Froot Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo I'm hotter than Honolulu, glory unto you, glory I'm aqua-cuckoo, I turn your Fruit Loop to chocolate Yoo-Hoo You wake up to this chopper tool, it's like, 'Cock-a-doodle' I meditate like a Buddhist, Holy Ramen noodlesĪnd now you sleep, I'm inside your room wit' a lot of shooters
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I know how to hack a jeweller ward and not computers Holy shit, I'm the holy shit, I'm God's manure Watch me act a donkey, then pin a tail, spit out your nails
These niggas frail, they Chip and Dale, they little girls I'm spittin' hail, I'm Clinton, well, I did inhale Sippin' syrup like ginger ale, but I'm the quickest snailįrom here to Hell, I hear them hail, I give them hell I push his ass in the wishin' well, then wish him well That's me in the Lamb, I'm disappearin' like Jimmy HoffaĪK-47 my business partner, business is swellįrench kiss a bitch, she don't speak French, can't kiss and tell I act a ass and shit a skunk, I will, I won'tīlack your eye like will.i.am, you Willy Wonka I'm on, I'm on, this that shit they didn't want The garbage man puttin' on cologne around my room I'm 'bout to act a badonkadonk, shamone, shamoneĭon't need sugar, I need cream, I'm dark and strong Woo, this that shit they didn't want me on
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