From the bench to the ball
By the phone, no call
Ball like kobe bryant/
Im happier when high and drunk
I don't know, obviously i disappear
Cot damn, martybars and c simeon out here.
Just picture you're inside my big medicine ball
Y'all the truth, got a connection with you all
It was plain to c she gave birth to a c-u-n-t
What you doing when ross drop a hundred thousand
Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty
The prophet muhammad done blessed you to hear the music of c/
Gon put yo ass threw some pt while you bump some c/
Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money
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