1: EP]
Cyn with the dog filter's everything honey That's for the sharks, shit, 'cus everything's chummy You big dummy, we tricked her Copped the Crab Louie, andouille and Victor Catch my good side in the flicks by We out in Woodside, smacked off the Picture a Ganga in Dennis Busenitz Own the building and we got Shit he a fleet of homes Right to Rashida Jones To each is own, mac or Velveeta prone We eat alone and a toast to sobriety Slurping of the east coast variety The diet be, whatever we might be to bake Himalayan salt topped with Tajima steak Waiting 'til its You a day late, shit, the namesake
And it boils, and it really takes not only a lot of Who have uh in their area but teamwork
[Verse 2: ov Fact]
I roll up, Nissan Juke color of puke Niggas your mother rebuke, smothered in Duke A fake alumni, baking apple crumb pie A big known to lap it up and leave a numb thigh Push the Hyundai, high yella, she Stella's And recently got her filled for the Kybella Nah, just your jowl the way it is Your ain't hanging half as low as they say it is Ok it is, couldn't tell you what day it is or it is But If Dopp Hopp was a it'd be an IPA Got a wipey and tray for the ABDL Is you changing my diapy Aye, It's like the to a certain song We steady mobbing 'til the day the curtains drawn My Word is born shorty bobbing and flirting in the morn when my nigga Robin Lundberg is on We