Last of a dying breed
Because i'm a super dweeb
The only time i flirt with her
Super summer , yellow hummer
Double double super size
An ipod mind to you walkman guys
Brr, brr, ay, lemme see, okay
Because what you spit is gay,
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
It is super sized, number twenty six
Gucci mane i run the land from africa to pakistan
All you're talking about is gay shit, and fucking a man.
... club, we'll be actin' real nice
I'm super beast without a lease
Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck
My wrists is froze, im super loc'd up
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