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[Verse 1:
All the fellas go ape shit, when I the boiling heat
Plus I put it for the ladies like a toilet seat
I destroy the beat, the one that E
we do a high five and get inebriated

Big Wax and DFD, that's my name
These are rated R bars, all of are PG rated
high like someone sprinkled us with pixie dust
Catch us at a college town, on a dixie cup

Sick as fuck and is how my vocal flow is
Inspired by crazy of thought, I got locomotives
I know you noticed that I the coldest
When me and DFD team we easily steamroll

The soul of Otis and the of John Lennon
Just a couple playboys with a flock of blonde
The South James Dean, the Cuban Dean Martin
Any human being starting shit is soon to be a

This ain't Batman and
It Dolce and Gabanna
ain't Biden and Obama
You should go and ask momma for a clue
who
This Sherlock and Watson
OJ and Cochran
Malone and Stockton
if you got a problem with it too
who

[Verse 2:
My verses all proper
the hipster rapper to a Wal-Mart shopper
You fresh, you're from concentrate
And the thought of quitting rapping is one you need to contemplate

We rock the place and leave the collapsing
Any party that we throw you know it's finna be
All you biting styles and identity jacking
There's like ten of mes and ten of Waxes

I leave enemies mentally trapped in states of fear and
Feeling so they could probably fit in elf clothing
As for me, I'm a man
rock it til the death like the Titanic band

Wearing bright hammer pants you couldn't touch this kind of
We're the of mother fuckers throwing punches at your function
Chewing up rappers like some double mint gum
Spending hundreds at a strip club using government

[Verse 3:
With whack mother fuckers I don't associate
I ain't mad at 'em I just hope they procreate
They gets no love, only
Then a kobe steak, they get slowly ate

Check the trophy case, you can we never lose
Our get box office numbers, you get several views
Scrooge money, racking up the revenue
All we got is headbangers, them heavy metal dudes

You need to tell whoever's revving you up they need to pump the
You spit my ad libs in five hundred takes
Don't beat yourself up, we all dumb mistakes
You just make more than else fucking makes

The guys that you to hate, puffing dank, purple drink
to party hard the night before another working day
The duo, better act like you know
Two mother ranked numero uno