Yeah, i got the flow that they know is the truth
Her blood leaking, so i drink it like juice, duck duck goose
I can hear the bells ringing off the nice dream truck
Only time i miss a nigga if i swing and he duck
Look, duck goose duck goose, pick a fucking rapper out
In her defense she a part of the crowd
I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup
And i'm too hot for you haters like thai duck
Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut
Look at ur tits duck are they fake duck
Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit
It's tea time ill shove a crumpet down your throat, just donald trump it,
From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab
To get that #donald #sterling money, #no #nigga rap
I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though
Or should i call him donald glover for his childish flow
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