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Cyn Santana with the dog everything honey
That's for the sharks, shit, 'cus everything's chummy
You big dummy, Scoobavelli we her
Copped the Crab Louie, andouille and Victor
Catch my side in the flicks by Richter
We out in Woodside, off the elixir
Picture a Ganga in some Busenitz
Own the building and we got
Shit he copped a of homes
next to Rashida Jones
To is own, Kraft mac or Velveeta prone
We eat alone and make a toast to
Slurping bivalves of the coast variety
The diet be, we might be keen to bake
Himalayan rock salt topped Tajima steak
'til its daybreak
You a day late, shit, protect the

And it boils, and it really takes not only a lot of
Who have uh in their area but
teamwork

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A-yo I roll up, Nissan Juke color of
Niggas that your mother rebuke, smothered in
A fake alumni, baking apple crumb pie
A big momma known to lap it up and leave a thigh
Push the Hyundai, high yella, she buys
And recently got her prescription filled for the
Nah, just your jowl the way it is
Your wattles ain't hanging as low as they say it is
Ok it is, couldn't tell you what day it is or it is
But If Dopp was a beer it'd be an IPA
Got a wipey and for the ABDL fetish
Is you my diapy bae?
Aye, like the words to a certain song
We steady mobbing 'til the day that the drawn
My Word is born shorty bobbing and strong
Four in the morn when my nigga Robin is on
We