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[Verse 1: Lil
I smokin' on the gas
Hocus on the gas
I been snorklin' in the
Going Krogers with the
I done went blonde, goin' Hogan on they ass
Tell my "Count me out", and I end up doin' the math
I been in the shower, so my dreads soaked
I fuckin' on the counter 'cause my bed's soaked
You know my lean nice and cold, like some dead
You know my eyes and low, like I make egg rolls, oh
I got pills, we call 'em illies
I got the wet, I'm water
I rob his ass like Givens
I get them Ms a mile a
Don't pay bill, I'm power trippin'
BET, that's how I'm
I got three hoes me
Ho, ho, ho; I'm the chimney
Hello, I her throw away her pussy toys, yeah
Ain't got a job, I her look employed, yeah
She do the money in just her drawers, yeah
I make her out loud, I listen hard
I fuckin' models, they been walkin' 'round in towels
They been snortin' powder, I in here takin' downers
They countin' for hours, getting kisses by the thousands
and the power, they be in here watchin' Power
All my shooters accurate, codeine a daiquiri
Run up, run up in your factory, mask is on like Jackson
Brrrt! Pull up a taxi
Stereo on max, and nigga bury your own
say hello to Rabbit
My lil homies
My lil homies, deranged
They don't the fame
Kill your ass fly to Spain
Ding-ding, and ice cream, that shit got a nice ring
Put my up in the pussy, I'm just sight-seeing
Yeah, starin' at the through an automatic
Sweet mother of pearls, sweet Jesus of
Quickly, quickly, quickly, slow, baby
I turn your baby to a poor baby, sure baby
Look, I sit down without gettin' down
new in town? Let's do it now
A couple ain't been found
A screws been screwed around
My father been 'round, my heart ain't missed a pound
The system of a down, and been up and down
A psycho, all I'm is the gown
Sippin' up, I piss enough to
up a pound
High as fuck, a Bentley truck on
Y'all so
I break a whole bunch of vows
Come to you down
All up in section
Use protection when you around
of deception
Imperfection, no
No your transgression
Turn depression to
Got an obsession for
With no pressure, no
And the F is for the
"Flesh of all the fleshless ones, I 'em, F 'em."

[Verse 2: Dollaz]
Your open so we run in it
Any club, got my gun in it
I even got to touch you dudes
I'll get you killed nigga
Eat, sleep, shit, rap
Brand new AK, all
gave me this gift wrapped
Your bars sweet, candy,
Hope you pussy get mad
Keep the on me, witchcraft
Off-White, Gucci, mix
All my drip, shit splash
BMW, your bitch gave me top at the W
She me Dollaz I'm over you
These way too emotional, uh
So much perkys, I'm barely
Diamond choker, crazy,
my niggas with me, I tote 'em
Never be committed, I her
with you niggas, I do not fuck with you niggas
I know I'm stuck with you
Grew up with you
We all was swipin' cards, scammin' it up you niggas
Miami ballin', a hobby, call a nigga Joe Robby
food or hibachi, ATV's, walkie-talkies
Chris Paul, we the rocket
Eight ball, pocket
Ah man, stop it
You it's Dollaz
it comes to rap, no problems
Haha, hold up, to 'em
I'm the out in my city
Bad boy too, ask
foot yacht, jet skiin'
Bitches kissin' bitches,
Niggas talkin' beef, see 'em
Y'all don't beef, y'all vegan
If so, come, no
(Yeah, you get it?)
Future put me on, he from
Niggas in my crabs in a barrel
Made it out y'all help
I can say I did it
Tunechi me leave this beat blessed
I killed this shit, no
48, this stretch
Someone tell me next?