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I pull up in my Bugatti
Fresh outta’ the hood
The sun is shining bright
And everything is lookin good
I see our heavenly father
The almighty Lord
He continues to preach
I begin to grow bored
I pull out a gat
Aim it at the fool
And then he yells back
„Yo John White, be cool!”
Then we go to his crib
Sling open the fridge, n
Grab me and him the freshest bottle o’ PIBB
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This nigga soooooooooooooooooooooooooooo RICH!
This nigga got manyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy a BITCH!
Microwave pizza?
Heck no!
We go and get
Digiorno!
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