| Peel the top off the can of Pellegrino
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| Lost my money at the tables, but I got it back in Cee-lo
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| I’m trying to have the bank account with all the Zero’s
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| Rolling Camaros, Jose Canseco was my hero
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| Swing the bat like I swing the 'Lac
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| Snap my fingers and they bring the crab
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| Wave my hand and they bring the bag
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| For your body motherfucker cause you old news
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| And then you see me fucking skip away in boat shoes
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| Ri-ri-ri-ri-ri-ri-ri-ri-ri- rip your dick off
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| Ahh uhhh! |
| Motherfucker I’m a sicko
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| Fucko, amethyst on the knuckle
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| On the arm, something Spanish with a bubble
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| Uh, it’s big trouble in Little China
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| All of the china hidden inside of a big vergina
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| Uh, I’ll pile drive her through the bed
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| Hit the strip, get my motherfucking bread, don’t you say a word, bitch
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| I need the gators just to match the vest
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| Have my apprentice put the stainless to a bastard’s chest
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| Come out the sweatsuit
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| Do a triple back flip into the red coupe
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| Skrrrt, we out
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| Come… hold my dick while I take a piss
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| Shake it off, put it back in my boxer shorts
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| Ride in the drop top lobster Porsche
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| Inside the joint I got some pasta sauce
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| Uh, stalking the street, just to put the fork in the beef
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| Coffins are cheap, seats are very soft in the Jeep
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| The lights hit me at the club, my skin was like a chicken
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| And now my leather to the ankle by my Pippen
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| This feels crazy and I hoping I don’t blow it
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| That goes to show I’m still a human under all this glow
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| Needless to say I’m exceeding while you pussies bleeding
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| I guess your weight was not in season
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| Breezing |