Down in miami, with a super ho team
Fresh to death, swallow bleach, wine glass of mr. clean
Havent you got some dicks to clean?
Exclusives, y'all never seen
Or peachy keen scenes of teens, nothing was squeaky clean,
And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream
He aint clean on a scene
I see a young teen
A stain in the game, don't try an wash it clean
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
All my niggas we be winning, we stay tatted, we stay clean.
All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen
Bragging's for idiots who don't know how to keep shit clean
Bitch you better clean yo linen
See with a district columbia vision
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