Below atc you are still kinda fine
Welcome to organized crime
I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds
Mouse slowly carouse to rat, as swings the bat, robbing house after house
Yeah, you can tell em that i’m home
Lets get fucked up to the bone
My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow
Rap lord i play god big hood maestro
Look how we going to get out of this cook house
Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds
All you need is your passport
You say prasie the lord
Heart of a lion, tell em get in line
Pretty mamacita is looking so fine,
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