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luscious duncan got the fuckin heat pumpin up in this bitch you got sucka
Jeans yo pants lookin weak drop a dump up in em when we huff in this shit yo tuck in your
Tits lil mr. man I got advice for the night from your sister samantha
Put a fifth to your lips if you can’t handle this actavis bad answer
Tap dancin like im tony danza racks and amps and holy dank dank
Fat bastard way i roll it you say you got strong but that’s only shake weight
I got the bottles and bank you got the bartles and jaymes
I pop a oxy and stay in one place you want me to move better pay me
Yall betta move out the way b please pull up on you goofs on a ATV
Stupid how you think you can taste like me You couldnt even move like eight CDs
If you worked at sam goody in 83. Put the RAPS on they ass like it’s COD
For the last time in mathematics i’m the prime like i’m samus in her POV
Put the heat on me and you won’t get no dap/dab even if you had a tool you should keep it on the slab
Leave em bleedin from their hands like it’s stigmata pop rocks and gummy bears out the pinata not
joshin but i’m groban those dollars like i started from the bottom hit a rig, b, an l, an oar
Sippin on sprite with your dad put your pop in tags yeah i’ll show you what the metaphor bitch