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[Verse 1]
Summertime my style still on point
Never rock a short,because the dons dont
Even if its Sahara outside, I'mma keep stylin
The moneys dialing, the honeys crying
Ever since i got this honest rhyming
I practiced a lot my adonis smilin
Im raps Nowitzki, came in on the low
But killed everyone with my european flow
Handshaked Marc Cuban, rocked the Marc Jacobs
I rock the throne, and stay cold like im Nathan
Start with the purple everytime i wake up
Then get a call from Rachel
She wanna convince me with a blowjob ,that we should make up
Then get a call from Sarah
She is screamin about the blowjob,she wanna break up
Hol up, i got someone on the other line,oh its my accountant
My stakes up like the Himalaya mountain
Compared to last month, i moved up ten thousand
I laughed the Jack up, told him expect some allowance
Vintage flow, still make it hot tho, like a primus stove
MJ of rap,so much green, call me your highness ho
Tell a bitch to go away if i detect any sign of shyness yo
I smoke a lot but never feel dryness tho
Coz i always keep the hennessey flowin
I always rock elegant shit, style of kennedy clothin
So yeah, shopping trips to Switzerland and Italy
I blindfold the bitch,while she sucks my dick now thats bigatry
Give her a boquet of mary jane, now thats chivalry
Lock me in the room with a whiskey and a fuckin set of timpany
U best believe i start makin hits like Timothy
I have done the 360, and u haven't even seen the half of your vicinity
And everyone wants my shit, like Justin Biebers …
[Interlude]
Yo wait
Is JB still a virgin?
I mean
BJ’s dont count
Aight, aight yo mean he got a girlfriend?
The type of girlfriend who you have to put a ring on before she make your dick hard?
Or the type of one who gave u bj’s in the cinema coz she doesnt give a fuck she just wanna get fucked
U not sure cuz?
Fuck
I dont like rhymin shit im not sure about
*yo, i just googled this shit, his mom is pretty hot*
Show me the picture.whoo. i mean.. well some people into cougars.. aight
[Verse 2]
And everyone wants my shit, like Justin Biebers mom
Your bitch on my dick,im on my budda shit,like can it go any deeper hon?
I been in the jungle long enough to catch a fever
And im gonna blow cedar until i meet the reaper
Ronaldo brasileiro was my childhood hero
But i couldn't choose between Inter and Juve coz of him and Del Piero
Then in high school i started to listen to rap
I got crazy as fuck thats a fact
But at least i realized its mandatory to stack these paycheques
Damn!
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