| Hey
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| Like wha?
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| Aye, aye
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| Gold teeth, and these skinny jeans
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| Multi-syllable soliloquies
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| Light the street up like it’s Billie Jean
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| Bring it to your door, trick or treat
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| It’s the freak show, tickets please
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| Take a seat close, listen D
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| Bring a kilo, of that sticky weed
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| We got free coals, and the liquor’s cheap
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| It’s a house party, Kid 'n Play
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| The world’s my house, I don’t even play
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| With ya B.I.G, like Diddy’s mate
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| While I’m VIP, you best give me (Bass)
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| Tell a bitch wake up smell a coffee bean
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| Get your own styl you ain’t tryin to copy me (Why?)
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| The GOAT, the gratest, there’s no debatin' hold the hatred
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| (Everybody)
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| (Yeah!)
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| Feelin' like I could just cut off the head of a dragon and hold it above ya’s
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| No one can touch us, this ain’t an open discussion
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| All of my soldiers are comin' and those men can flow like it’s nothin'
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| Show us opponents is somethin' that mean that you know that I’ve done it
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| Hey!
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| Ba-bow!
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| You pussy, I got a team and it feel like rugby
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| I work hard, I’ve never been lucky
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| I got screws loose, please, don’t push me
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| 'Cause way down this shit can ugly
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| I do far more
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| In the street like hardcore parkour
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| Star war when this shit goes down for
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| I feel like that more from Star Wars
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| A little mate of a Kylo Ren, Boba Fett, swear I got no respect (No respect!)
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| Someone gonna get a broken neck
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| Body slam like drop like Hogan’s best
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| I’m so Conor McGregor
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| (Like this)
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| Hope you got off love
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| 'Cause I can’t cum fast
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| Chop and screw the flow
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| Muscle relaxer
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| It’s that Soma Coma
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| Rollin' of the back
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| Last thing she said she saw was my eyes rollin' backwards
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| Hey
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| Like wha?
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| No respect |