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You can sound the
You can call out your
You can fence in yard
You can all the cards
But I wont down
Oh no I wont down
Oh no

Cadillacs, Coupe
Brain dead yeah stupid wheels
Girl Im too for
Lose your and nails
Try to it, try to deny it
you will feel
What I do, I do it
Shooting from the hip, yeah boy to kill
Half a left on my death bed
F that yeah super ill
Baby the deal
We can chill, split half a pill and a happy
a stank slut
I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the
Listen garden dont make me introduce you to my power tool
You know the fucking
How you douche bags knowing youre disposable?
eve Massengill
Shadys got the appeal baby crank the shit
Cause its your jam
You say that you want your punchlines a little more
shawty Im that man
These other cats aint where Im at man
I Bruce Wayne a Valium and said
Settle ya fuckin ass down Im for combat man
Get it calm
Nah, nobody whose as bomb and as nuts
Lines are mums cat scans
they fucking dope, bananas
Hunny I applaude ass
to God man these mobs cant dance
Ma show em how its
like a God Damn Tas, yeah

You can sound the
You can call out guards
You can fence in yard
You can all the cards
But I wont back
Oh no I wont down
Oh no

shake that ass like a Donkey with Parkinsons
Make like Michael J Fox in the playin with a etch-a-sketch
Betcha that youll never guess whos knocking at door
hit the floors
Yeah ladies you gon get divorced
forget remorse, Ima hit you broads with
Chriss paws like you him off
Talented with the muthafucker
You gotta lick in yours
Hittin licks like Im liquor stores
Makin cash registers shit their
you spit the raw
Im an uncut slab of

on your kitchen floor
Otherwords Im off the meat
Bring the beat
Bring me two extension
Imma measure my dick shit I need 6 inches
Fuck my dicks big
Need I remind you that I dont need the fucking swine flu to be a pig
Youre addicted Im
Im the longest around here
Need a fix up Im the big
Get it dicks
Your just small little pricks
Girl you think that pricks hot
Ill drink and eat a lit match
I sit back and let em get hot
Better call the cops on em fast
Shadys right on your bitch ass
White trash with a half of six pack in his
Trailer hitched to the back (dispatch)

You can sound the
You can call out your
You can fence in yard
You can all the cards
But I wont down
Oh no I wont down
Oh no

Bitch am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped
Does a bird chirp, Lil Wayne slurps syrup til he
And smokes purp does a wordsearch gets circles wrapped around him
You do when I come through, Id like you to remind
Of what the I can do when Im on the mic
Or the kind of girl that I can take a liking to
Im spiking you like a football
Been this way since Ive stood a tall
Youre a good catch with a shitty
Got a pretty and a good jaw
Gimme good
Watch the wood grain, dont want no cum
Bitch you listening tryna turn me
m talking to you, turn me back up
Are you tryna talk over me in the car
Shut the fuck up while my shits
Ima shit stain on the of life
they saying? wheres thunder theres light
And they say that it never strikes twice in the same
Then how the fuck have I hit six times
In three different
On separate occasions?
And you can bet your ass
Ive come to smash everything in my path
Fork was in the road took the
Poison ivy wouldnt have me rash
So hit the dance floor cutie I do my duty on this microphone
Shake booty shawty Im the shit
Why you think Proof used to call me

You can sound the
You can call out guards
You can fence in yard
You can all the cards
But I wont back
Oh no I wont back
Oh no