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Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us
Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us

I'm a phenomenon. And I gotta pain in the Octagon
When I spit game at a soccermom
I get it quicker the left lane on the Audubon
Fast; like Ramadan - and I battle Padawans all the damn day
I'm getting nekked and I'm hopping on a ball
So hot I got that a la flambé
I go to Miley's house. I see that home.
I play Miley's ribcage with my dick like a Xylie-phone
Yes, that was highly fucked up but my are highly honed
And if I was highly I might be more widely known
la vie. Better pay my fee
They kick it in Seattle in a jacket,
get it in the Bay in a plain white tee
Hey mami! You a PYT!
Wanna see me speak? I go (go) go (go) go (go)!
Every time I get a beat I know I gotta it up,
I bend it then I break it I chop it and I eat it up,
And PETA would never approve of the way I've treating the music,
I bleed it, I bruise it, I kick it to the curb and I'm sipping on my bourbon
I be freakin it doing it, keeping it
I'm picking apart the muscle when I'm thinking the hustle but I'm nice. Nice!

Whoa whoa whoa, do you take us for?
Whoa whoa whoa, what do you us for?

I'll jump the median, I'm savage
'Cause my mode is I'm meaner than the average
Like my teacher taught me I heard the crowd applaud
I thought I was an atheist until I I'm a God
It could hurt a bit, when I murder
In a moment I'll be off a tourniquet
When I em and I hit em in the sternum,
I don't even enter but I'm gonna win the tournament
what I'm all about. Do what I gotta do and never gonna pout
And I that it woulda been the end of it and I'm out,
But they tend to gimme the benefit of the doubt
Ever since I was a little I kid I that I've been looking for
The hot hot spotlight and if you really what I think about the competition,
They not not not tight
I been my scripture. Every photobomber wanna be in my picture
And ya bet I'm living every single day like it's the mothafuckin Catalina Wine Mixer
Bada bing bada boom, when I walk in I'm the king of the
And I get it locked in like a in a tomb,
When I spit a toxin and cough on the fumes
'Cause I'm back in the nick of time and attacking a mind
I'm a jackal I'll rip his hid I'ma him, pick a fight,
I be Dracula set to bite in the of the bitter night and I'm out. Poof.

Whoa whoa, what do you take us for?
Whoa whoa, what do you take us for?

Whoa whoa, what do you take us for?
Whoa whoa whoa, what do you take us

(Whoa whoa whoa, do you take us for?)
(Whoa whoa whoa, what do you us for?)