Bitches pursue me like a dream
I'm hella mean, i'm paula deen,
Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen
Rubber sleeves, if you know what i mean?
Big hands if ya know what i mean
They said seven tracks, i said fifteen
Maybe cuz her dad used to be mean
Man this life is but a dream
You mean the world to me,
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
And i mean it (and i mean it)
The master of this rap shit
I mean it doesn't explain you
Uh, i'm tryna learn something new
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