Baby got that super bass
Your always breaking glass
Breaking rules are for fools
Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes
The old boys' club in an all-boys school
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring
Karma inescapable my thin ice breaking,
You don't mess with 12, my boys
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts
Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards
Yeah see i let my nigga hit that
Like heisenberg, now we're breaking bad,
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