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2014 XXL Freshman Freestyle

Rich Homie Quan

15.05.2014

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[Verse] My flow hard to bite for all you stale eaters And I'm still smart as hell like a Yale teacher Pneumonia, I'm hot-headed, rare fever Foul call, no foul ball, play fair, people I tell Bone that I'm a young nigga, worth some car lots Two cellphones and a pistol, I call shots I'm tripping, money shoestrings stacking tall knots I'm living, doing new things I never thought about No sick days on my job description, no calling off My ho gone, I'm home alone, Macaulay Culkin How could I know, she ready to go? House full of hoes, reality show She sat in the ghost, no Casper, it'll go faster than it appear And that's a Phantom, not a real ghost so don't fear And them double letters on the Rolls Royce And I'm Ronald Reagan in that building, bitch Real recognize real, well I know Richie Rich I got Dutch Masters for the kush smokers Hold the reggie for the bush toters "Fuck blacks," what Bush told us, fuck that, we took over I bust back like a foot soldier, give you good gas like a shook soda Bulldozer, he cook cola, no haircut, give you the part Asshole, but I'll do the Bart, Margie's not cool with her Lisa mad I'm on Simpson, for real, and Homer say he through with her Molly make your heart beat fast, I bought me a house across from Mia's house And Maggie in the backseat laughing, calling me Daddy I ain't your Papi, I'm pimpin' out of three cars Speaking of the Simpson, I ain't even mention free bars
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