I'm boasting, throwing ton of bucks; my flowing holds a double cup
Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop
Pudding? but what's for pudding, may you ask?
Since napster the sales been crashin' and
Bitch screaming i want this cream-pie tease,
Right flows down and they might go nice
Cause i'mma put a bun in the oven if i don't put my dick in a coma
Your fucking mouth and listen to what im talking about because my life is like a
I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen
In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between
Just a sad little man tryin to fill a giant's cup
I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Its as beautiful as a birthday cake
Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid
I mean that from the bottom of my heart
Supposed to get the cake at the mart
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