| A-yo, I’m paying dues and making moves with whiney Frank
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| Stopping every hour because he has got the tiny tank
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| Getting yanked, shorties who wanna get they hiney spanked
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| She said fuck a shower, just hit me with the briny shank
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| Then threw the movie Tangled in
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| Angling towards a Ganga
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| Then the curtains were dangling
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| Looking like they done withstood a mangling
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| And even though she’s gangling
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| She cuter than baby pangolins
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| Listen, we’ve arisen from like a dozen falls
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| Lost winnings from Powerballs
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| Seen it all, done it all with the best
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| We tatted on dozens of chests
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| Kissing lushes with bad breath
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| Plenty brushes with death, agh
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| My heathens, we done even survived a bungee drop
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| Telly to telly, we living off of sundry shops
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| Niggas plot, praying and hoping that we leak it
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| How your ticker is still ticking
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| They wanna know the secret, peep it
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| Twenty pills up in the Dyson (in the Dyson)
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| We in the lab like Neil Degrasse Tyson (Agh)
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| Making sure we live forever (We living forever)
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| Rappers who taking rapamycin
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| Ask Rosario where’s Gerardo Barrios Square
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| Be at your patio, stare, while you eat haricot vert
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| She said nobody goes there, she got no body no flair
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| Robert Mondavi is paired with the kohlrabi and pear
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| Yeah yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, uh, what’s the big idea?
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| Gangaz bound to live forever, wherever in Zaire
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| Got no quips to share, split the fare, allotted sums
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| Arms and clips to bare, he quick to care for potted mums
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| You might’ve got at them or hot at one for knots of funds
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| Drinking schnapps and rum, dun, more than a modicum
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| High strung on safety breaks, Five Gum and Tastykakes
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| Gangaz getting paid in Retin-A and HGH
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| Safe, the British frenzy off the troubled stars
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| Jack the Spirit of Ecstasy up off the double R
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| Allahu Akbar, they found the treatment
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| How your ticker is still ticking
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| They wanna know the secret, peep it |