| 'course I clean up all these rappers
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| Yeah, I’m working like a Swiffer
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| Got the S up on my neck and yeah I’m frozen like an iceberg
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| Sipping all this liquor from this bag
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| I thought I’d test my liver
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| Fuck the scene, I’m off a pill
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| I ain’t that keen to form a team with you
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| Got papers due, got broads to screw
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| Got hoes to do, not playin' with you
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| My recipe ain’t meant for you
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| My bank like grew, not playin' with you
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| My Nerf’s in two, my clips in too
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| Like what it do, not playin' with you
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| I’m quite the prude, your bitch be rude
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| I need a pack of dunkaroos
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| I’m missing food, I’m in the coupe
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| I’m feenin' for some dunkaroos
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| My fit be true, your fit be fake
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| Your girl won’t let me masturbate
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| She quite the fake, I’m quite the snake
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| You broke her heart, I used some tape
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| I need no bed, I wanna say
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| I do this shit like everyday, like
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| Two times two, yeah that’s four
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| Two cups means I need some more
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| Fuck your shit, I need the course
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| Screw your Twix, I need to score
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| Don’t like my shit, you can kindly see yourself here to the door
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| Need some more to pour
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| Skrrtin' in them four by four
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| My money flyin' out so I be really livin' up to it
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| The diamonds on my neck are from a 15 dollar LEGO kit
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| The lean I sip is only meant for when I got a cold and shit
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| Now here’s a tip, when she wants it you better just give her the tip
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| I’m talkin' money to ya, fuck that shit I’m stretchin pennies bent, like
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| Money spent, I met a couple tens now they be baby-bent
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| She said let’s me, then she said she want a friend like who
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| She maybe spend my money, she maybe meet my mom like who
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| 'course I clean up all these rappers
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| Yeah, I’m working like a Swiffer
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| Got the S up on my neck and yeah I’m frozen like an iceberg
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| Sipping all this liquor from this bag
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| I thought I’d test my liver
|
| Fuck the scene, I’m off a pill
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| I ain’t that keen to form a team with you
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| Got papers due, got broads to screw
|
| Got hoes to do, not playin' with you
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| My recipe ain’t meant for you
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| My grew, not playin' with you
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| My Nerfs in two, my clips in too
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| Like what it do, not playin' with you
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| I’m quite the prude, your bitch be rude
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| I need a pack of dunkaroos
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| Uh. |
| bbno$
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| Got hoes to do, not playin' with you
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| My recipe ain’t meant for you
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| My bank like grew, not playin' with you
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| My Nerfs in two, my clips in too
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| Like what it do, not playin' with you
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| I’m quite the prude, your bitch be rude
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| I need a pack of dunkaroos |