To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money
Cause you know your stinking ass is too fat to try to outrun me"
I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
Gluteus is in the air make sure that bitches ass is up
Blowing that money here, making money in europe
I drive that all around
That fat ass looks juicy and round
And it is honestly obvious that your retarded ass possess it
I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass
Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass
All that counts is that head up your ass,
Cocaine, he had that game in a smash
Tallk about pussy, which is fat
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
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