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Okay I'm Rambo I
I'm to that cheese like rat traps
On top of that like grass ass
That's over y'all head snapbacks
I get it I fit in, put up then I put in
find an ass I can put my fucking foot in
Run this shit no I run this
Don't give one fuck bitch I done shit
I did I say I did
Did not one bit
I have been the fucking since my exit near the clit'
That's where I was born what you on
All about me bitch fuck what you
of applause bitches happy with some garbage
Show my whole fucking ass a fat bitch in chaps
But I'll be running that like a motherfuckin' tracker
Like I run on like a motherfuckin' chopper
Like a in the jungle but I'm motherfucking faster
Like a pre-teen boy in the church a pastor
Hold up I'm not I'm just playin' psych
Fuck your opinion bitch I mean it I'm sayin' that

Money and more money is the only shit I'm
You can cut the fake
I'm not a actor
I'm on top of my green like a motherfucking
You niggas you 'bout to be you bitches 'bout to be Casper

I'll be on that shit got that from my other bitch
She come from an island or a desert or some shit
I am multi-faceted, bitch I do a ton of
I'm diarrhea or whatever sitting under it
I'm nasty, I'm insane, I'm too much, I grains
I came the fuckin' bottom
I'm top now, I lanes,
I kick shit, dope shit
Like no shit, like oh
Get in my way I up everything
Like ho shit, see, said that I wouldn't
I do whatever said I couldn't
I'm not the one to be fucked
Or to be tough
I be on your head like duck, duck, bitch
I be in the air like up fists
Nah, I'm like up-chuck like gut fish like up my skirt
Like when you gon' let me bitch (Hold up)

and more money is the only shit I'm after
You can cut the shit
I'm not a actor
I'm on top of my like a motherfucking tractor
You niggas you 'bout to be bitches you 'bout to be Casper

I'm an bastard
My tongue is the rapture, bitch
I be at my peak, I am not the one to be
I'm the one to be after, I'm sweeping you while I'm
I popped up out the blue, I'm spontaneously combusting
Spit a little different, me just a minute
Beat the beat bitch, fresh it then I kill it
We are not the same but they really get it
Tell 'em do the math, hoe, fraction,
Sick sick ho, drop me in the clinic
Eat 'em 'til the end 'til they at the beginning
Cause I ki-ki-ki-kill it 'til flat dead
And never pass a rock like a motherfucking

and more money is the only shit I'm after
You can cut the fake
I'm not a motherfuckin'
I'm on top of my like a motherfucking tractor
You you 'bout to be bitches you bitches 'bout to be Casper