| High five! |
| Splash! |
| lifestyle! |
| Lowlife!
|
| How are you? |
| handshake! |
| Jump! |
| Savage!
|
| Chewits! |
| Schweppes! |
| Fuck stress!
|
| Do nay nay! |
| Swag! |
| Swag! |
| Bitch dap! |
| Damn!
|
| High five! |
| Splash! |
| lifestyle! |
| Lowlife!
|
| How are you? |
| handshake. |
| Jump! |
| Savage!
|
| Chewits! |
| Schweppes! |
| Fuck stress!
|
| Do nay nay! |
| Swag! |
| Swag! |
| Bitch dap! |
| Damn!
|
| I do nay nay. |
| Slow down, doing nay-nay.
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| Who stole my swag, hey? |
| Just give me that crap, lame!
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| I say so! |
| When I want to say dat way.
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| Baby it's Fludd work! |
| The subscriber is busy. |
| Bran-bren!
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| Stop guessing who is white, who is beige (me);
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| Who is cute, who is mad (I);
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| Who was blown away, who was fresh (I);
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| Damn it, doc, I'm crazy!
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| I do wheep, drift, deep trip -
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| Fuck who's talking.
|
| Played out appetite, instantly, damn it.
|
| Eat a piece of chatter.
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| In front of passers-by, I blow dope.
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| I want this one, that one, and fuck the fuss.
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| Booty tutti-frutti with a joint in your mouth.
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| Jumping here and there, it's like a trampoline.
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| I have NO2. |
| Whiskey, gin, bourbon, grass. |
| Yau!
|
| Dancing from the hip. |
| I want to dance until the morning!
|
| High five! |
| Splash! |
| lifestyle! |
| Lowlife!
|
| How are you? |
| handshake! |
| Jump! |
| Savage!
|
| Chewits! |
| Schweppes! |
| Fuck stress!
|
| Do nay nay! |
| Swag! |
| Swag! |
| Bitch dap! |
| Damn!
|
| High five! |
| Splash! |
| lifestyle! |
| Lowlife!
|
| How are you? |
| handshake. |
| Jump! |
| Savage!
|
| Chewits! |
| Schweppes! |
| Fuck stress!
|
| Do nay nay! |
| Swag! |
| Swag! |
| Bitch dap! |
| Damn!
|
| Step forward! |
| Step forward! |
| Step forward!
|
| Role Shuttle. |
| I'm steering the plane.
|
| The rap game is falling apart - dominoes.
|
| Fludda aimed right (Whoop)
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| I'm flying feet first, doc.
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| The industry asks for validol.
|
| Haters are like Haribo bears.
|
| I'm chewing on the comment, shut the fuck up.
|
| Jester, Jester, Jester, Jester, Jester, Jester! |
| Yau.
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| Milli rock, milli rock, milli rock.
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| When across, boy, the shore is not far.
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| Lil B's at the stove, got a recipe to give them cunts.
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| With a spoonful of trills I stir, the days go by one by one.
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| And I'm put away in the trash (Me!), And I have a glass in me (Me!);
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| And another glass (Me!), and another glass (Me!).
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| And I'm put away in the trash (Me!), And I have a glass in me (Me!);
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| And another glass (Me!), and another glass (Me!).
|
| High five! |
| Splash! |
| lifestyle! |
| Lowlife!
|
| How are you? |
| handshake! |
| Jump! |
| Savage!
|
| Chewits! |
| Schweppes! |
| Fuck stress!
|
| Do nay nay! |
| Swag! |
| Swag! |
| Bitch dap! |
| Damn!
|
| High five! |
| Splash! |
| lifestyle! |
| Lowlife!
|
| How are you? |
| handshake. |
| Jump! |
| Savage!
|
| Chewits! |
| Schweppes! |
| Fuck stress!
|
| Do nay nay! |
| Swag! |
| Swag! |
| Bitch dap! |
| Damn! |