Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close
You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes
A legend have to bow, africa
Bullshit for lunch, brown bag nigga
Upon other limbs it's looking like a bag of chex mix
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
I'll enjoy my bag of booze
My time with their half-witted reviews
Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack
Roll up a joint we got mary in the bag
When im in the rap game if they say that, ill put them in my duff...le bag!
Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
In a boxing ring, swinging at the cancer but hitting the punching bag.
The generational gap with yet another sensational track
You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall
Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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