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[Verse 1: Vee]
I’ve been had Gucci
I’ve been had Prada
You got 99 Problems
I got nada
Peep me in the cut, I been had money
On the court, I been had bunnies
I got hoes, I’ve been had honies
Think this is a joke, but this ain’t funny
But look what you started
For doing that, you’re legally retarded
I’m balling like I’m Melo
I love all girls
Black, White, and Yellow
They love me
They love the game
But I ain’t about the fame
I’m all about the art
It’s me and the boys since the start
I look like Ronaldo and I ball like I’m Messi
When I make Beef Stroganoff
The counter gets messy
Cause’ I like my [?] messy
So don’t you dare test me!
[Verse 2: Winchester K.]
So I’m sitting at home
Eating Frosted Flakes
Killin’ niggas
Shake and Bake
From the streets of Wilbraham
I give thanks to Abraham
Licoln, the car I drive
When I use to work that Nine to Five
Now I’m chilling on Guy
Say I’d never make it but look at me
Shoutout to Gillane
Even though your class is a pain
My mind’s telling me „no”
Call me R. Kelly
Fucking your bitch
Dick in the Belly
I’ve been a fan of Kanye
Since the 5th Grade
When he was banging on Amber Rose
Instead of Kim K
[Verse 3: DJB]
Yawng Jawn getting creamy in the club
Sipping lean out of that styrafoam cup
Sup
I got a quart of that dirty but I got to double up
And the people in Africa are starving
And the people in Ferguson are marching
It’s a corrupt world and we all know it
Just trying to go off the dome and just flow it
But everything I do, I do with passion
I wear this fedora with pride
What the fuck do you know about fashion
All these niggas I’m clashing
This hashslinger I’m slashing
All these niggas answering but I ain’t even asking
That doobie I be passing
That money I be stacking
And that ass I be clapping
That’s the Yawng Jawn reaction
Pass out, wake up the next morning don’t know what happened
Peep me in the kitchen making love happen
You know my sandwich game is never slacking
Pounds of meat on bread I be stacking
That Sloppy Joe is looking good
I need a napkin
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