Gillys on the fucking twerk team
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
As i light one for ill will
The dream team is very special
And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights
Come get a taste, of the these coca lines
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Be it spoken sugarcoated or zero coca coke, you're still just livin', dreaded fodder
Without a team, no excellence
Look this the joint that could get me the spins
Fact mj got cut from his ball team
Show ‘em how much they really mean
I do this for my whole team
They said seven tracks, i said fifteen
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