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How Does It

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Yessur! aha
New P
Hey!
go get 'em

yo,

1]
Mearle maire, muchacho
flavours, in they solatos
Inspire minds, stacked by Nato's
the right determination of a patho
Running 'cross the water with at his poncho
Face like a shoot when it's bussin' my hold
Vanity stings, 'til I die when the holy father me my wings
When I was young yo the teacher gave me dreams
Giving me like drugs and they handed me things, they shoot it up
See me on the TV, the cuties they fuck
Both presidental and plus, they it up
Got more hits in his zip, who want
I can go back in time, you be Eato
my men and ?? I know you thinkin' Neato
Givin' peace to minutes, something like T-Vo
But it's 3 hundred more with no remote
it in the rain, I used to live with Tito
But he clowned me and told me my money's free-doughs
Now the Enzo go up like a Dilo
Reon, same song some my man Nigo
SLR, when the doors go up it's like a fresh jar
we boss, he shall not get hot, he too frost
Yessur...

My nigga close eyes,
Just picture you're self just holdin'
a plan and and you'll surely rise
Just promised by the man that the skies
Don't you see, I know that so ill
yet, dawg, just tell me how you feel
...How you dawg?

We just thinking, dreaming, scheming, breathing, reading, all in the late night
Shaking, boiling, lacing, bake it, shaping, shaving, gotta get this cake
As I serve it, you just burn it, it, learn it, now watch you take flight
...My nigga how does it
Ha ha! Yessur!

2]
Nigga you don't me
I'm part Howard Hues, part horny, holy
First on the ramp is the rock and rolly
Keep one on my with a new pro-chromy
If they priest need the mention that I've been
But a force be the chocolate where critics are
He dresses insane his music admire
Ask anyone from Vouge and Esquire And Vanity Fair you can of the year
But you should guess who's in chair
Now it about what I want
Still thumbing through my like a drug-star porn
It's one to say you did it
It's one to lie about your didgits
It's one thing to say you live it
It's another for you to admit it
But I admit I got all this plus the prettiest faces that's off of our nature
I drive a Casper, s'cuse me Cassper, wanted meet me at my house, I got space like
And make me happy buy yourself a Sattle
my sister Stacy when she lost her papa
I been there, gettin stroke and nothing to
could do, when surrounded with true
A man dies, baby born, as far as
It's a proof between us and imposters
We hop in the air, and don't what it costs us
Now I'm with NERD a pit full of Martians
I guess you could say that we fly like
Zapping at niggas, with and figure
The and class whippers
The thrashing mag
Go 'head and say it (you a ass nigga)
Yessur!

Nigga you know me...