Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies
Real dared and clear as i glare and tear subjectively into your thighs
I need to beat
Or count sheep while you sleep
Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee
Kiss my ass, cuz my ass made this money.
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
Zombie ill fucking bite tuechie,bum rush his ass like a groupie,
Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them
You always talkin cash but we know you a bum,
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
I aint the best, hell im far from it, but this bitch sucks, he far bum it,
Who swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta cope
Gat under my sheep coat, i'm blowin' clouds of weed smoke,
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