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On a scale of one to ten, what you yourself
some champagne, hydrate yourself
I know I'm lookin' good, you lookin' great
I mean you on these bitches, you should hate yourself

My style so cold I could myself
But I go so hard I could it melt
I mean the flow so solar bar
power an electric car

My, my, my, whips is by side
He talkin', mine's outside
Do you mind if I, you on a test, do you have all-wheel drive?
And if baby purr, I'm gonna baby her

Bitches gon' hate and worse
'Cause your ice so brrr I you a baby fur
to work, I know you was on pur-pur
But this is a whole new

See, come by talkin' bout they make it rain
I'll that bitch Katrina
Mr. Omari, with my entourage, no Ari
And a jacket, no Harley
She said dude, that's cool,

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Twista you at? Abracadabra, did he vanish?
Hurry up and come out but I want to panic
I say that I'm in the but they don't understand it
Physically I'm here but mentally I'm on another

And it only kinda 'em look at me like I was stupider
Now askin' which planet, is it Jupiter?
So I let the money show 'cause I stacks could talk
I'm mackin' on bitches with my thoughts

In my Benz
up on a chick and holla at her and her lady friends
Like as as an Arabian, I'm kickin' pure flows
Euros pay me in

For what I put in the dungeon
I'm lookin' for a UK chick with a onion
Never beat it up like Paul
And I can't believe they let an American in London

when drinking Gs with a tonic
Steady be trippin' while on the hydroponic
I spit it like this they be callin' me bionic
Kanye the Twist, nigga, how ironic

And I'm astonished don't wanna see me on
They wanna know how Twista get the dome
Swag off the chain, 23s be
Artful with the Yeezys on gone

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I'm blowin' on flame but is all white
And I'ma pull up in the all white
Step up in the club nothing but all dykes
Sippin' on Louis and partyin' all night

ass people, I don't feel they demeanor
So I hop in the and go and chill over Venus
One of rap's heroes, who came zero
Makin' something out of nothing, me Gilbert Arenas

Now I'm fuckin' with divas that rock the
Blow my brains 'til my face be numb
I am the shit: It don't make me
Rockin' wit a like I got an eight-feet gun

And my be colossal 'cause I spit the impossible
with rhythm or any tibble [unverifiable] I can do
See a prism when I conquer an obstacle
And always get money no matter how
I through because, uh

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