That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Truly get called a small prick by a bully who doesn't know you fully
But i'm small, so no one would notice if i were to call you a bitch/
I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage
Now everybody put your hands up high
I fly fuck a nine to five never wear a tie
February cold as my heart
Like a small garage in your backyard
Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer
Hack that with an ax tie you to a pole light light that in spite of that i'm vulgar
Screw a chick, go outside and give the coupe a kiss
I'm not a small dog on a leash / you cant handle this
Metaphor, chilling with better whores
Kidnap a dt, tie his ass to a cross
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