You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice
They tell me pick on somebody my own size
Somebody ring the church bells for da man wit no ring on
Whatever your religion, kiss the ring on the don
I'mma make it rain trick
Going up on the mic
Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls
Going to train on spiders
Somebody call the butcher, i'm going ham in the booth/
Fuck it we on the move, none of use tryna lose
I guess u r lost in this website...pls somebody give him a compass
And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love
Ahah i keep going on
Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john
Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing
For going on being
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