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I Rock out when it's time I'm perfecting perfect timing Lil mama don't need training wheels Why she got mileage Since the fifth grade I been stiffing hoes got the Heisman Where that nigga Heinz oh he out there on a island Smiling laughing at you f*ck niggas on God I got hoes like Mulato tryna freak and do Manaj Woke up with that aim-bot on me Heinz don't miss using mods Ma dukes said don't go out like no bitch Why you got God Heinz cold Appalachian glacier with these tundra bars nigga Outside first young nigga out my hood with fast cars nigga Bro talking about hitting lick Shit can we split yea lets get to it Smoove young nigga my lingo its in me and I speak it fluent Dog I'm sitting outside I'm out in my ride Is we gone slide or not Best believe I wouldn't be with you if I thought we would be crashing out Pulled up to the spot it was just about nine or something dope boy time Shit on go I ain't dropping no dimes What that right there oh yea that's mine Thick thigh shawty look like she ate crabby patties Like a snail slid up in there squirrel caught a nut nigga like I'm Sandy Burglar bars at my grannies I catch you nigga wilding out with the cannon It's just something about Heinz man Brother sent from another damn planet Got dammit I Rock out when it's time I'm perfecting perfect timing Lil mama don't need training wheels Why She got mileage Since da fifth grade I been stiffing hoes Got da Heisman Where dat nigga Heinz Oh He out dere on a island Smiling Laughing at you f*ck niggas on God I got hoes like Mulato trying freak and do Manaj Woke up wit dat aim-bot on me Heinz don't miss He using mods Ma dukes said don't go out like no bitch Why You got God On god Red Bull gave me wings like I'm cardo Got my rod Mortal Kombat Shock a nigga like raiden A nigga like me Have fun a lot I do what I want and I say what I want When I pop that clutch I'm spazzing out Lame ass plug talking about he only got Za And he taxing now Can't blow my high So I hit up my bro Know he got me right Because my dog on go Dropped off a pack and it looked so good Peanut butter Runts and it smelled so good Smoked so good make you slap yo moma I don't no beans bro I ain't no llama Ma fed me spinach that's why I love commas Might bag a cougar might be yo moma Catch me in yo fridge don't make it no bummer Hotboi Bad Boys sliding in a hummer Shine all year nigga f*ck just the summer You shot the shot bra but I got the number It's that nigga Heinz and I'm sparking like thunder Street money worldwide yea we got hundreds
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