Stacking the cash, at this rate im yet to fly a jet. so i just bet,
Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead
Don't 'nar confuse, i ain't a friend of you
Yea, yea im kinda broken, you might be too
Im not too fond of sun burnt,
We been all around the world
Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging
Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping
Too impressed with myself for godsake im clapping
Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing
But see im not too cocky
So fast, can't copy
And no matter what they do, there will never be another you
I be fly and a slick ass too, come at! what chu gon' do?
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