I can get straight to the cash
So you can kiss my ass
Grabbing heads, ripping out dreads to lock them with
From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches
You little niggas little league i'm the real thing
My hands grabbing everything in sight, and my pants sagging,
Plagiarized swag, may arrive last
While i rise take your ass
And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys
His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,
Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber
Any resistance im grabbing my putter
Just put your hand on the glass
Fucking bitch with big ass
Completely your fault dumb ass
She graduated top of the class
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