| This that super sonic shit
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| That haunting shit
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| Pull up with no company, impress your clique
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| Tell 'em who the fuck can ever fuck with this
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| Tell me who the fuck can ever go like Chris
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| Come through in abnormal fits, yeah that’s Chris
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| Smoking on the finest shit, yeah that’s Chris
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| Fucked her and threw all my shit, yeah that’s Chris
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| Spent a car on a fit, ay fuck that shit
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| She choose and chose on me, you lose
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| I need a broom to start my move
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| Light a wish that got her groove
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| I’m at your door bitch peek-a-boo
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| Merk his friend from me to you
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| Scent off the rose and past the truth
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| Your head is missing beetle juice
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| Fuck your bitch and laugh at you
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| Bitch I need six for the show
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| Off you and your gross
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| Ain’t no nigga untouchable that’s why I stand bold
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| I don’t need no mothafuckin clones, I can hold my own
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| I don’t need a fucking hit song just to say I’m on
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| I can sing like I’m Anita, I can flow like I’m a creature
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| Deep in the water I’m ready to eat you
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| You better not come near me like I cannot see you
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| Fucking that bitch I’m a demon
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| Making that hoe slurp the semen
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| My money come back like the seasons
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| You rappers can’t fuck with me either
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| Step in the room make a scene
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| Fuck with me I’ll let you learn
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| Always some fuckery seen when fuck niggas join the same team
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| I am the ring of the rings higher than Jupiter rings
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| (aye)
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| This that super sonic shit
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| That haunting shit
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| Pull up with no company and press your clique
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| Tell 'em who the fuck can ever fuck with this
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| Tell me who the fuck can ever go like Chris
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| Come through in abnormal fits, yeah that’s Chris
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| Smoking on the finest shit, yeah that’s Chris
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| Fucked her and threw all my shit, yeah that’s Chris
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| Spent a car on a fit, ay fuck that shit |