The beggars can't borrow, the record sales drop
We got a lot room for real ass shit so i brought a lot.
Big tits and a big ass
Just put your hand on the glass
I strike a match, borderline light the sun
Jason keaton, i can only imagine
You got a problem with my ass and then you talk so big
If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick
Run off with a girl who's down like the sun did (sudden)
And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one
Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
I got a head gun for my own sun the one that is done
Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket
Got a truck that be so big that the police, they can't even tow it,
U scared cause i got a big tank
Got racks you don’t understand
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