Big money, all the hoes here, hd, i came so clear
Smoking so much weed and im having a beer/
Take a shot of bacardi and drink another beer g
Of the vhs especially during sex baby
Six pack, of beer is in my refrigerator.
You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir
Case of the stage fright, drawin a blank like
When you was leaving, did he put up a fight
Which made me have to wait like leap year
Papa took a sip of his beer
Here man, let me drink some of your beer for you, its looking a little foamy
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Don’t grin on me wit’ them long stares, you ain’t god unless no fear
But there's nothin' wrong with that, in fact here's a posthumous beer!
My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised
But that ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste
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