I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though
Fucking hoes, playing super smash bros as mario
This ones for the lovers
Let there be made brothers,
Im huntin, smash that pussy pumpkin
You're uncool like my mother kin
Double double super size
Fresh ass mike's, my rollie on ice
Words flouous, too many, i make that super
They'd tell you i'm some bipolar, hard drug user
And i'm the super-learning device.
Them haters wishing they could see my demise
When wearing super skinny jeans.
Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets
I'm a genius, a mothafuckin pop smash
I could spend my whole life tryna get cash
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