Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit
And some strawberries and some chocolate
All the girls really want is fun
Sanyo, and handheld and handgun
Try to jack and i will attack
And like to boast and brag
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
Ima bosscall me ah a skinny rick rossflyer than a sworm of moths
As my name get bigger this game get different
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
So dunn stay silent
Grab the scissors and saws and
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