| There’s that tall poppy
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| Gotta mow her down
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| Blonde bitch, who she think she is?
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| This my town
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| Who she tryna be?
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| Where she get her sound?
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| Woof woof I’m the big dog
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| I’ll sniff you out
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| You push 'til you get your rush
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| 'Til you spill my sugar and pour me out
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| You shoot, try to taste my blood
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| But all you’re gonna get is double rainbows
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| In your mouth
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| Later on you’ll say you knew me
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| But you’re not my homie, you’re just a ho
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| You’ll ride my shiny pony
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| But guess what, bitch
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| I’m a unicorn
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| Bitch I’m a unicorn
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| Fuck this, I’m gonna tell the truth now
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| Put last of everyone
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| Why should I leave it up to you now
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| When you don’t ride for underdogs
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| The fucks up?
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| I think you needs slow down
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| Let’s keep it trill for real
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| Why should I leave it up to you now?
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| Cause you don’t ride for me, no
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| You don’t ride for underdogs
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| «Who that white girl?
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| Who she think she is?
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| Mobbin' in the scraper
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| Ridin' 'round gettin' it
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| She gotta gold chain
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| Where she get that from?
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| On the block bitch
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| I get mines, I’m slangin' bruhs
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| Smokin' in the bathroom
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| Never been a bouncer
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| White syrup
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| Serving like a waiter
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| Rap game alligator, rap game elevator
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| Inside my house Elizabeth Taylor wallpaper
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| Red monkey genes, rap game Crocodile Dundee in my dungarees
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| Drag your bitch to my bat cave
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| These are dungeon treats
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| I’m in my backyard on a tire swing
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| Riff! |