| I haven’t beaten my meat in three days, fuck
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| I’ma turn up on bitches, haha
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| Mathias
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| Gene Simmons, on murder she Kiss
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| Glock spit, like it came with a lisp
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| Pissed off, bitch I’m high like a flick
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| Washed up, boy your ass could get wrist
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| In a bad 'lationship, keep squirting on me like squid
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| Don’t hate on my line if your pussy smelling like fish
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| I aim at his feet and I tell him «dance like this»
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| Go fitted and kill it, posted in front of your crib
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| Like yip-yip
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| Tell her to ride on my dick like Appa, your mistress
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| Don’t like that white bitch shit like Maddona like «ole»
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| He want the bullshit the ones in power just one punch
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| I like this shit bitch like Saitama, I
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| Up the beamer to a scout like sci-fi
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| Insert dick in swift then he go bye-bye
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| Ghost Recon, the rifle came with eyesight
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| All you rappers tight remote like tye dye
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| Stop the drop and let heads, roll
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| You get tasked if you test, on
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| Get your shot the back tech, blow
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| Watch your fantis like, presto
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| Knick knack, patty wack give a bone
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| Ten cent, when I ride with the cho
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| Flexin, hit this brass to his dome
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| Fed-Ex, bring that smoke to his home
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| (Ay hold up, fuck you, you, you and your momma suck dick behind the dumpster)
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| Gene Simmons, on murder she Kiss
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| Glock spit like it came with a lisp
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| Pissed off, bitch I’m high like a flick
|
| Washed up, boy your ass could get wrist
|
| In a bad 'lationship, keep squirting on me like squid
|
| Don’t hate on my line if your pussy smelling like fish
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| I aim at his feet and tell him «dance like this»
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| Go fitted and kill it, posted in front of your crib like |