| In the whip, watching a bitch blow my penis, banging Tony Kiedis
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| Grabbing phony cleavage, driving about, only speedin'
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| I know this hot bitch whose pop was a locksmith
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| He taught me how to unlock shit with a lock pick
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| Pack a huge cock, long, for your girl to do squats on
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| Playing a Pac song, my Asian bitches get they Wok on
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| Cook beef and broccoli, suck cock for me
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| Debauch all the debauchery, Murdock’s John Constantine
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| Stab the cat with no utensil but the spork pen
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| So I beat him in his face with a torque wrench
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| You rhyme average, lyrically, I’m like Clark Kent
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| Man of Steel on the reel, verbal bomb threat
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| Smoke a pack of sherm, rhyme diesel as a pachyderm
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| I’ll blast, you learn just how motherfucking wack you were
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| Fuck this, fuck Oslo, slim stick or the myoid
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| In Cairo with a pyro lettin' nines blow by the silo
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| Vato, who’s as nice as me that y’all know?
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| Long dick stallion medallion, sickest rhyme flow
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| Slightly intoxicated, obnoxiously box a hater
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| Drop him like a hot potato on the spot like I’m the greatest |
| Still hit the block for paper, chop and bag, cop the latest
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| Serving while I watch the neighbors long as it’s the guap I’m makin'
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| Make it, take it, break it, shake, rattle and roll
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| Throw the dice, head crack all these snakes, scatter and go
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| Pop shots from the grassy assassin action bold
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| Eager monos leave the dojo, Shogun, assassin of souls
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| But she don’t brown, 'round town for the summer
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| Get your order supersized, blowing clouds in the Hummer
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| Chop and snort, getting foul with your mother
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| She let me tickle her tonsils when I found her that butter, what up fucker?
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| The Dutchmen dedicated, destroying these featherweighted
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| Glass Joe Bozos, wanna be bro, never made it
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| So get your act together before it’s a wrap forever
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| Body sold, makeup, breakup, never get back together |