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ayy
at the hot topic shopping spree
maxing out my card with the socks in the cart
way these bars are too fire better call up the depart-mint
cuz i’m too cold with it, the ice is on my neck
i’m really running up my checkbook
look, at the way i run it up, on the block i’m really tough
yea i came out from the rough, gotta get up on the fairway, ayy
hit, that’s a par, gotta go out in my car
ayy skrt, in the sportage
i made it to the green, light, i gotta fit tight
i never miss when i swing like sinatra
you hear that bar about the green?? that’s a triple entendre
you know my flow is metal, call it tony stark
but now i’m looking for who asked, just like lewis and clark
who asked
cop me a new wheel loader to load up all the bullshit
and if you fuck around with rov you get the full clip!
you'll get the full clip, but i ain't talkin twitch
you'll get a stitch or maybe two
or probably a lot, it’s a bullet hole
boom boom boom boom
i've been divin' in her ***** like a fish, i better enlist
i got the navy seals in my dis-cord, for my girl i'm a whore
we can sit inside the camry, in the back it’s a four door
i got all my homies in the whip, could fit four more
because i do not have any friends, do you people really need more lore?
ugh, this shit digustin'
you see me hop on a beat then i'm munchin'
brbrbrbr
ugh, swear i ain't frontin', countin' this money, that's why i be thumbin’
man, and i swear you a joke, you could hop into the water wouldn't even get soaked
so when you ask "am i feeling it?" no
i could put you in the sink i'm the king of this moat, bro
bro, yuh, fuck off my back, fuck all your feelins' i'm grabbing the strap
bam
huh, that might be cap, i'm just gon' roll up a j take a nap
shoo mi mi mi mi mi mi
ugh
i’m taking a nap, ‘cause yung diggy just got outta bed
ice, let it crack, got the gfuel in my cup, it’s red
red in the shed, i’m talking frisson
you can pirate this track, cause it’s a free song
got the joker diggy kia whipping down 89th
playing baseball, bottom of the 9th
9-10-11, that’s the js on my feet
gonna make it, i’m the odd one out, jubilee
all these ms on me you’d think i was hungry
hungry like a hippo, light it like a zippo
hungary, that’s budapest
this shit getting gay, boutta give it the zest, yuh
you know i ain’t straight, but i’mma say it straight to you
i’m really getting all these honies like i’m winnie the pooh
that’s a paradox, i’m in a pair of crocs,
i’m in a pair of docs
yuh
climb up to the top, like it’s chutes and ladders
you know i’m pushing p, but i ain’t talking bladder
filling up my wallet, man it keeps getting fatter
at the hotel eating waffles, bitch pass me the batter
i been a g throw up the l sex in the am
uh huh