| Alright, Gambino is a mastermind, fuck a bitch to pass the time
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| Mass appeal, orange rind, smoke your green, I’m spendin' mine
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| The beat is witches brew, but beware, this shit is potent
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| E.E. cummin' on her face, now that’s poetry in motion
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| Yeah, Gambino make it work, I’m the boss, move somethin'
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| Yeah, this cool fuckin' suits me, swag two button
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| Yeah, these girls be actin' crazy when they’re dancin': Black Swan
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| I ain’t fuckin' at the club, put your clothes back on
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| Yeah, this beat is a disaster, 9/11 this track
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| Rappers wanna battle me, I have to mail their heads back
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| And my clique make that dinero, so it’s time to meet the fuckers
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| I am runnin' this bitch, you are just a dog walker
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| Leavin' with your girl when we last seen each other
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| Yeah, you fuckin' with the baddest like we tag team Rihanna
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| Fly girl on her knees, she don’t wanna come near me
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| Yeah, my dick is too big, there’s a big bang theory
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| Got her picture in my iPhone, what do y’all think?
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| While y’all niggas masturbate, I’m in that Ariel Pink
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| If I am just a rapper, man, you could’ve fooled me
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| I’m the shit, when these dudes talk, they talkin' bull me, ah
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| Yeah, rah, rah, okay
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| Alright, I’m down with the black girls of every single culture
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| Filipino, Armenian girls on my sofa
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| Yeah, I like a white girl, sometimes we get together
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| Need a thick chick though
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| So it’s black and yellow, black and yellow
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| Love is a trip, but fuckin' is a sport
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| Are there Asian girls here? |
| Minority report
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| Put your team on the map, Blake Griffin on the court
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| Niggas bitin' off my tracks, need a knife and a fork
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| We the illest, need a nurse, here’s the check, grab your purse
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| Unless we fuckin', then I’ll pay for all the food on the Earth, man
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| I got some pussy that was insane
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| So insane, it’s an enemy of Batman
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| I’m dominant, niggas call me faggot 'cause they closeted
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| I’m hot as shit, comin' out the backside of a rocket ship
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| It’s monster shit, you dudes are the opposite of Loch Nesses
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| Respond to this, we can squash the beef right now like sausages
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| Chillin' with my n-words, say it like a white kid
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| Yes, your booty’s big as hers, say that to my white bitch
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| So she don’t get embarrassed, my dick is made of carrots
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| Bunnies wantin' to be fed it, I meant honeys, oh, forget it
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| I have worked all winter, I will not fail summer
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| In the back of a bush, like Gavin Rossdale’s drummer
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| Yeah, my stinger’s in her flower, I hope she let me pollinate
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| Workin' hard as shit, yeah, this beat is made from concentrate
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| Nigga, can’t you tell that my sample of Adele
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| Was so hot, I got these hood niggas blowin' up my cell?
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| Swag out the ass, I’m the man, fuck chico
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| Took the G out your waffle, all you got left is your ego
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| Think about it for a second
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| Man, we eatin', where’s your breakfast?
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| Man, you hungry, have this sandwich
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| Got my wallet, cheese, and lettuce
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| An elephant never forgets, so my dick remembers everything
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| Green inside your wallet is that pussy open sesame
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| Runnin' the game, fuck am I sayin'?
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| Runnin' the Earth, give me a month
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| Told all you niggas I’m in it to win it
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| 'Cause havin' an Emmy just wasn’t enough
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| You get sloppy drunk, I stay whiskey neat
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| My clique should be cancelled: Freaks and Geeks |