A first rounder, y'all don't want a russell
Attached like pants keepin casual
My nigga o that's like my bro without the same damn mom
I'm a fighter, and then some, you're a fido, no pants on
Walk that body, talk that body
So i went out to party
Cause im here throwing the party
Sorry, that’s just part of my hobby
Killer stay uptown, louden va tree
Makes for a hell of party
School just finished it's time to party
High heel wearer, hell of a body
Not even my favorite rapper
Your pants get hit with cancer
I got a green bag with them blue strands
I literally almost shit my pants/
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