Fists out, swingin' 'till the 56th round
A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound
That fat ass looks juicy and round
Even if i miss she gon' rebound
Facing me around, take another round
Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound
My god come before this bread
Wrap my lasso round you neck,
See i ain't the coach, but i make a girl run till she open
1, 2, 3 people in 1, life for me, is it done?
Of objects in the distance going round and round
Then speed it up, this playing in the background
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