Puffin’ on that garlic, cigar full of marley
With less people liking you than a pauly shore party
School just finished it's time to party
Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably
In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because
Call that bitch a hen then i go about my business
Frat party rappers im so much "fresher" than
Wanted to go skate, can't, now my day is borin', damn
Toast, toast to the party!
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
You could love it or hate it but he was prime time
Or not u're exclusde from the party online
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
So i went out to party
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