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1: EP]

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

And it boils, and it really takes not a lot of people
Who have uh in their area but
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2: Matter ov Fact]

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