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2] You drop your pants at your At the at a ballgame I'm on the stool getting From a dame, cause I'm 5'8" Shorty 6'2" Feed her coke, jaw Like a pitbull. I was to rep You with a hornet's nest Old shooters in the corner ? Young boys that be handling the Paul dish off, hammer in the sock Gold flakes in the Gold The ammo XJ12, you know the old Jaguar Got the wood lacing the interior Poppy bagels getting out in Syria Only the Fonz, laced plates Cheese that reach maturity, dick sucks from Shannon Take your temperature and orally Make a batch of drizzle royally with oil
3 - Termanology] Hopping out the Rolly Rolls nouveau shoes, so Flyest nigga you Puerto Rican of Scarface F-ck the God's say Disrespect, piss in your broad's Chains stay chunky Oprah's belly Got the and the brown: Peanut and jelly When I up in the spot with the rock You'll see the popular pop Go in their and pull out their wallet I click-clack, now get up on the ground Cause I Onyx, Rock, Chuck D shut em down You know Term, I'm the kid with the beats Butter Pecan J Lo, kid with the mean Boobies on my gold fronts, iced out book Making in the kitchen when the coke cook I around with all kinds of thugs on drugs, pissing out tiger blood