Now ur stuck in a pickle and this aint no dill
Or smoke some purp take a percocet and xanax and chill
That boy dil flip more meat than the mcdonalds i was workin at
Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back
It was my brain tellin me what to do cause i was in pickle
These hoes ain't checking for no nigga with no vehicle
She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick
This dude dil think his rhymes sick?
So i slipped my pickle in her eye
She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
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