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[Dopehead] My super stupid jooky got these bitches going loco With a pocket full of turn up and my faygo full of purple Planning on my future kick them squares up out my circle Killing rappers in the booth, zooted smoking on urkel Dopehead up, pimping hoes, what I got to work fo' Working dough, that pussy come and goes Bitches call me turbo Fuck a 9 to 5, slangin' kush be the work flow Nigga fuck the police, snitching' is a no no I'm a big dog, you little niggas Toto Your bitch hop on this dick and she bounce like pogo Ask me what my name, I told that bitch it's lungs ? Hit you with the 4-4, you ain't breathing' no mo AK hit your fo' do', now you move in slo-mo Mutant, no ho, kill rappers, solo All your bitches busted texting "what you got to smoke on?" And all my bitches bad, eating pussy like Rolos My flows so heaven sent, pistol no prejudice Shoot up your residence, clean up the evidence Mind full of music with a body full of medicine I J H Cole rappers, box 'em no hesitance Drop and drop witnesses, watch 'em waive the testaments Got beef then let them in, death is the settlement Molly for my bitches, got some aunties on some estrogen Stage block, excellence Backstage, prejudice All black super skinnys, no gold necklaces Punch you twenty deep like that on some Tekken shit Ride twenty deep in the whip like Mexicans O's in the drop and a top full of peppermints Bitch I'm on the block no high school letterman's Murders, measurements, burners and dead presidents Bruiser, these rappers too sentimental Y'all niggas Jimmy Kimmel over instrumentals
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