Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose
Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,
Every single one of these bitches are standard hoes,
Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws
Cause you're a weak ass rapper that just raps about hoes
And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth
Big tits and a big ass
Bring your pen and your weed stash
Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,
With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most
Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last
Nice hotel, nice weed, nice beer, nice ass
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