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Yea, aiyyo uncle pat, turn up the just a lil' more for me bruh
Yea, this sound Frankenstein's baby, yea

Busta Rhymes, you know we and in color
butter hot, but just a little mo' gutter
Smash shit regularly, to my mother
Show love for the bitches and put it down for my
Hot butter funk it rain, close the shutter, violate
it from one of my bitches, boxcutter
Ahh, articulate, feels so
I can bless my niggaz with shit they appreciate

No jive niggaz can take a nosedive
so live bitches wanna give me a high five
Fuck it, it is a must we hold
Get with the program and fuck bitches who to hold hands
Foul shit, way out of
Fuck shit up, leave bitches hot and sweaty drippin' of water
conduct, will erupt
When the live shit, come on niggaz do what they
Aight bitches, now show yo'

The shit we droppin' be to get y'all movin'
We it poppin', feel how gangsta the loop is
And it ain't no stoppin' the way we gon' do this
Now what you want me to say? Say you fuckin' with me

Huh, you see I got so much new hot stored
Got you givin' me an award, a couple on the come up
Stretched a few, put 'em flat on back
And 'em stiffer than a board, the way I make my niggaz applaud
My tag, just to show up the shit
Might be somethin' you afford
Make you say the is my shepherd, how we astonish
forward on novice niggaz like Cedric Ceballos with a hot song

Now know we rock on, cock-strong
All y'all niggaz is popcorn, ahh
the trash, comin' forth get past lie duke
Pass with the big horse ass
Now no stoppin' how we comin' full blast
Mix the with gas, that's how we put it on smash
No lie, never deny, so hot we the shit well done
like a deep fish fry, snap crackle and pop

What we drop and how we keep shit
How we so fly, so high is where we gon' take it
the land, controllin' the sea
Now we control the whole sky, perhaps niggaz collapse
Make shake they shit to the floor
And the soul up in my raps and your face is the gutter we slap
Make you crash all in your when you drive
I hope your seatbelt's strapped, aight niggaz, now throw yo' up

The shit we droppin' be to get y'all movin'
We keep it poppin', how gangsta the loop is
And it ain't no stoppin' the way we gon' do this
Now what you want me to Say you ain't fuckin' with me

Yeah, this like the music to Frankenberry or some shit
The fuckin' groovy and friends or somethin'