These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics
So what i say boy, is... fuck critics
They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint
You say that pussy tainted i be lickin the taint
But fuck with me, boy, that means war
Sure runnin' like i'm heavy hardcore
For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine
Y'all just wanna talk so speed it up fuck boy iont got time
You get your girl for something tight tomorrow
Now what was the chorus boy, fuck ya here we go
Fuck boy steady puffin on average herb while im on magic
Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick
Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace
Fuck your dick, boy, you can waste yo' muhfuckin time tryin to get ladies
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