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Calluses on my damn palm
Damn song sound Vietnam like napalm
This, pens a habit depending on who you ask on
Packing a bowl of smoke and putting the mask on
Yup
It’s Smoke One Rap Vibe
Live from Alaska
Burnt the woods down one bottle of tabasco
Half that, ain’t a hassle
So hot fuck a round and burn a shadow
What you here for?
I’m Class like a tassel
Wrap my dick around ya bitch looking like a lasso
Grow my hair out white boy with an afro
Lost in the ocean looking like a white Fiasco
Bon Voyage
Fuck all the bullshit and all the fake facades
I can only do me you see, pardon the rest of yall
M C 2 C Class, how the rest of yall
I’m bout my business like bank vaults, money
Tell(her) get to stepping like Kris Kross
She ran her mouth so I took off
To her friends crib she was just getting off
I’m a dirty dog dirtier than the hamper
Like my pussy fat and wet like an overweight lost camper
Dive like an anchor
And then dip, no manners
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