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[Verse 1]
Hello, I’m a salesman sort of giant
I sell molly and mary and other various items
One time one guy came to where I’m resided
And I didn’t invite him
So instead trying to fight him I got violent
Long story short he’s not breathing
For some reason I liked it and it was really exciting
Couldn’t stop the addiction
And the irony is
A couple junkies went missing and I know right where they’re hiding
Uhh
[Hook]
Got some dope in the bag
Pretty bitch on the side
Got some dope in the back if you tryna get high
Got some dope in the bag
Pretty bitch on the side
Got some dope in the bag if you tryna die
[Verse 2]
Task force reportin’ to my fortress
Found some lipstick, a couple corpses
Bitches was hot and they couldn’t reach the alarm
I’m rippin’ sockets out like I had fuckin’ problems with arms
And they found a couple portraits
On the porch, hope they don’t check up under the floor
It’s bodies and hotties
And we was ragin’ I’m gagin’
The shawty hit so many bitches I was pimpin like Scotty
I’mma bull—red piss me off
Like that lipstick position when she kiss me
So I bit ’em off they was too soft
I’mma wolf and the designer makes [?] skin cotton, leather, and wool and
Most people like flyin’ kites
And ridin’ bikes in the woods
Baking cake cause it’s good
I mean I would if I could
But I like playing dress-up
[?]
You aren’t getting your kids back
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
What’s in my trunk?
White girl
What’s in my trunk?
White girl
We in a war officer
You could say I kill ’em if my product doesn’t
Couple basement stairs where I drug ’em down
It’s pretty disgusting
Finger cross your face I leave you permanently blushin’
But nose-bleed drugs
Cook you in an oven
Grr[?]
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