But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas
I am everything i want to be so feel my wrath
My hands grabbing everything in sight, and my pants sagging,
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
And this will be the song that we sing
My best friend told me everything
Spitting on everything i see, chipping away at my rivaling rappers,
My densest frees are condensed in this verse for the better or worse
I hope hes forgivable, my deeds left me shivering cold.
I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
My girl said fuck off dad hes my man and im about to fuck his wiener,
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