So chase the air hide your stash
A couple of hookers, nice ass
Wack ass pawns- no stacked stats drawn- half ass prawns
Run a cartel like a real rick ross
Big tits and a big ass
Got my foot on the gas
Moms really getting mad when i call you that
That nap wrap gap trap bitmap match flap strap slap crap spat
...that's all i have
Fuck me in my fat ass
His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,
We will never die, we are forever alive
A biggie imposter bout to turn you into bacon to eat with some flap jacks
Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance
Cause you're most likely to crash
So you can kiss my ass
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