Mr. teen and mr. t with a mouth full of powder
How both can give chowder , how both can devour
Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split
We both got mics but i think its best for you selling it
Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks
Ur strength slipping from both hands/
They say i’m special as devin hester on fourth down
He gets a great paying job and moves back to his hometown
When they twist and talk with they fingers
They saying they both got the jitters
So repeat tap both feet
I pray the lord my guns to keep
I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk
I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,
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