With hi-tek on the score, once more, of course
Oh brother all this, cus i got big balls
And you look horrible, you got no fashion.
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
So if it comes down, may the best man win
Got no stendos if you want attention
But no, i wasn't prepared, you were all that i got
Bartender, no ice, bring another shot
Ironic cause your lipstick is red, of course
Don't test me unless you got the balls
But then they'll get my mom for 18 years of possession
'' you got no bars '' so your words no connection
That's how i got the weed spot
No one winning chance you even got
Actin like you got the balls to do it
But you're loving mine i am the shit
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