All she thinking bout is how to take his last
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
Take a crack at battling me, you'll be out back with my notepad up your damn ass
All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash
No literally, i'm stickin' the cylinder with fake eyes and a fat nose
Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes
Click clack with a switch fat
The pioneer of the coke rap
I always keep a gallon in the fridge at my apartment
And for the time being lets me in love with the moment
Like i'm in the club and i got my eyes up on this girl
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
See, and now life seem hard
Or just a fat ass lard
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