Your mommy honestly hanging with me making bukkake
The half black jewish canadian, eh?
Yeah i know we never got to meet
Some don't even grow up and share there seed,
O.g. nikes, my shoes so rare
Freedom to give and freedom to share
Have you been living under patrick star's rock?
Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop
And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit
Lets have a toast for the girls and this world's mine, but imma share it
And if money wasnt there love could always be that one fair trade to share
Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere
Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker
Ice tea and skittles, ima share it like my last supper
The unconditional love that we share for our families and our mothers
One less hungry mouth on the welfare!"first ship em dope and let em deal to brothers
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