| Yep
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| Mally Mall
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| Audemar, huh, on God, huh
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| Take it off, huh, get in car, huh
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| Shorty ride dick like a porn star, huh
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| I’m a soul eater like Black Star, huh
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| And she let me beat, feel it in her feet
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| Diamonds in my teeth, talk ain’t cheap
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| Waka-waka, ayy, ayy, ayy, hypebeast
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| What a nigga say? |
| Hey, wanna fight, B?
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| Audemar, huh, on God, huh
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| Take it off, huh, get in car, huh
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| Shorty ride dick like a porn star, huh
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| I’m a soul eater like Black Star, huh
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| And she let me beat, feel it in her feet
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| Diamonds in my teeth, talk ain’t cheap
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| Waka-waka, ayy, ayy, ayy, hypebeast
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| What a nigga say? |
| Hey, wanna fight, B?
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| Treat that pussy just like ping pong
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| Back and forth just like I’m King Kong
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| At your city, nigga, ding-dong
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| At your phone, I’m like a— ayy, uh
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| At your front door like Jehovah Witness
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| I’m too kind so I’ma spare the witness (Ayy, okay)
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| Fresher than a nigga with a retwist (Okay, okay)
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| Dreads is real as fuck, they not extensions
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| Count up my fetti, I cheat on Margiela
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| Like Finding Nemo, I hope you go belly up
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| Never mind, kill 'em with kindness
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| Call me your highness, heard your boyfriend, got a 'gina
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| These niggas slow like some tortoises, huh
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| I got machine gun like Portishead, hmm
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| Bitch, I am Rick like The Walking Dead, uh
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| You fuck around, leave you walking dead, hm
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| Audemar, huh, on God, huh
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| Take it off, huh, get in car, huh
|
| Shorty ride dick like a porn star, huh
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| I’m a soul eater like Black Star, huh
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| And she let me beat, feel it in her feet
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| Diamonds in my teeth, talk ain’t cheap
|
| Waka-waka, ayy, ayy, ayy, hypebeast
|
| What a nigga say? |
| Hey, wanna fight, B?
|
| Audemar, huh, on God, huh
|
| Take it off, huh, get in car, huh
|
| Shorty ride dick like a porn star, huh
|
| I’m a soul eater like Black Star, huh
|
| And she let me beat, feel it in her feet
|
| Diamonds in my teeth, talk ain’t cheap
|
| Waka-waka, ayy, ayy, ayy, hypebeast
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| What a nigga say? |
| Hey, wanna fight, B?
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| Niggas want war, but it ain’t likely
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| Boy, you know, threats I don’t take lightly
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| Better have hands if you gon' fight me
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| Got a quick left jab and that shit’s light-speed
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| Niggas say I’m next up and I just might be
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| Started from the bottom they ain’t know a lot about him
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| All I had was Ramen noodles and a little iced tea
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| Now my life’s like a movie, motherfuckin' Spike Lee
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| I just want canaries on my wristwatch, yeah
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| Niggas get buried in the slipknot, woah
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| Shorty think I’m married, but my dick’s not, uh
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| I ain’t get married 'til my dick drop, yeah
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| I just wanna hit it in some flip flops, woah
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| I don’t want kids, I don’t lip-lock, no
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| If you want love, better kick rocks, yeah
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| I’m a rock star, ho, Kid Rock, yeah
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| Audemar, huh, on God, huh
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| Take it off, huh, get in car, huh
|
| Shorty ride dick like a porn star, huh
|
| I’m a soul eater like Black Star, huh
|
| And she let me beat, feel it in her feet
|
| Diamonds in my teeth, talk ain’t cheap
|
| Waka-waka, ayy, ayy, ayy, hypebeast
|
| What a nigga say? |
| Hey, wanna fight, B?
|
| Audemar, huh, on God, huh
|
| Take it off, huh, get in car, huh
|
| Shorty ride dick like a porn star, huh
|
| I’m a soul eater like Black Star, huh
|
| And she let me beat, feel it in her feet
|
| Diamonds in my teeth, talk ain’t cheap
|
| Waka-waka, ayy, ayy, ayy, hypebeast
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| What a nigga say? |
| Hey, wanna fight, B?
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| Uh-huh
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| Uh-huh
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| On God, huh
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| Uh-huh
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| Uh-huh
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| Audemar, huh |