All the times being pinned up against the wall
They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all
Wolf of wall street my favourite sport
No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard
These joints here not found at the mall
Mirror mirror on the wall on the wall,
Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call
While i'm chunking up the duece like that nigga paul wall
Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl
Then i fed her pecker against the dry wall
It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all
We got a little crazy we was bouncing off the wall
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Stifle fascination on wall street occupation
Throw two hunid against the wall,
The board ceo, i'm glad you all
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