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[Verse 1] Niggas don't want no beef I'm in a bake potato cutty with the sour cream seats Window down, no A/C Goin' anywhere my instinct take me Mojo back, so "oh behave" A nigga get left like batman cave Nowhere to be found, gan by the pound Sort of like Rodman how I rebound Fresh off a county been came home broke Now I'm in the back of the drop like the pope Blowin' on some kush, it look like smush That's black, purp, and yellow, it tastes like jello No medicare but the flow's so sick Cause Brown got grain like a hot pot of grits Your girl gave me head and cooked a bullshit breakfast And that pussy bow like that weave down in Texas I play the game no coaches Brown done been through more raids than roaches My bitch eat pills like M&M's Give me head, say it taste like cinnamon [Verse 2] I can sell heat to a camel, ice to a penguin Bread to a bird, nigga you ain't heard? From the first to the third, I'mma get my money Rain, hail, snow, double up when it's sunny See us with a ho, no we straight bust, owed her Say we gon' pay her when we finish, and we older Earn his own jeans with the AirMax laced up Sing so high you can tell that I'm caked up I open doors like Benson Nigga I'm the truth like Jesus' opinion Rain on the moonroof, smud shotgun Tellin' me a story 'bout her ex caught a hot one It's all good Put my dick through her mouth like screw through her wood Popped three pills then the bitch got loose Run me for a hour then lick off the juice
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