I scream and jump around on couches while you sit and talk
Everyone looking to me like i had it made dog,
Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever
Shake me and i'll whack back like the fizz of doctor pepper
Account overdraft what i got this debit for
Salt and pepper, and never even changed an old sweater.
Make jollof with lots of pepper, so i stay hot forever
Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better
Im still the slum dog, millionaire
Turn around and then you flip your hair
Third ward general, young cash money
With the dog comin’ to pee
Best be prepared for the outlaws
Like a dog without paws,
Homie popped up with about twenty bags and
Like salt and pepper, no equivalent
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