You weak rats relax these tracks i release on the streets
So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams
Bring your pen and your weed stash
Toilet paper to wipe my ass
Trapping with the hood rats
They just wanna dance
Rap is easier than having rats to please with mac & cheese
See, my bitch is imported - she came from overseas
Lights will flash, cars will crash
Fuck me in my fat ass
Big tits and a big ass
Got my foot on the gas
Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price
His crazy ass family and crazy ass wife,
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