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

Money and more money is the 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

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

Money and more is the only shit I'm after
You can cut the shit
I'm not a actor
I'm on top of my green like a motherfucking
You niggas you to be bitches you bitches '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 I'm dusting
I just popped up out the blue, I'm spontaneously
Spit a little different, give me just a
Beat the beat down bitch, it then I kill it
We are not the but they don't really get it
Tell 'em do the math, hoe, fraction,
flow sick ho, drop me in the clinic
Eat 'em the end 'til they back at the beginning
Cause I ki-ki-ki-kill it 'til it's dead
And never pass a like a motherfucking crackhead

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 green a motherfucking tractor
You niggas you 'bout to be bitches you 'bout to be Casper