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(Ted Massena) (VERSE)
You raping sluts
I’m taping sluts
You raping sluts
I’m taping sluts
Counting paper , paper cuts
Cause I got my paper up
The Bat cave
I picked her up
Not difficult
She sniff the coke
On the fishing boat
It’s a mission dough
Her fishing net
My fishing coat
Guess the fisher price
If you need a *QWOOHf*
You get a quote
Invest some more
I’m invisible
I got principles
Artistic flow
Than I switch it…
HOE!
They in my kitchen dough
They trying to get some dope
I’m trying to get my own
Hebsbelagsshdj
(Carson) (VERSE)
The van’s tinted, I don’t even know who’s in it
Smoke deep, low key, in the land of lifted
God damn Uncle Sam be a man on a mission
When I see them dollars missin’ I already know who sniffing
White power trip got me loose as shit
Got a drawer full of condoms and some lubricant
But I’m too stressed out to be doing shit so I’m sit right here I ain’t moving shit
That whiskey smell got me sick as hell ima be here a while homie wish me well
Need a wishing well, and a 5th to sell, them Christians might send this to hell
But ima tell em to
Got a mean appetite for the revenue don’t need a weapon when I’m heading through
Just know that I’m ahead of you
Bitch I’m tryna settle in
Catch me you might need evidence
Catch this you might need seven hands
Breath mean don’t speak Might need a peppermint
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