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Welcome to Mi Casa where smooth shit conquers Gator to ya chest like the polo of LaCosta F*ck a Lock Ness I can tell you bout a monster I vision over bodies nigga ahh real monsters Yes sir - this is where the bosses leasion We here to ball harder Vince Carter from the baseline California Flight got my eyes lookn asian Been cracking since the 80s make me feel like Ronald Reagan Presidential Threshold Thinking to myself how much gold can my chest hold I Kerri Washington and she just wanna scan-del Headed down south I pull strings like a banjo Got Rose Royce dreams mama say I do the most So I bought a Quiji board til I pull up in that ghost Bought it at a cemetary I can get a nigga burried I got old school shooter Ray Allen ya Steph Curry The energy of my Soliloquy make em wanna listen nigga If they want them bars well Imma spit a prison nigga On my 33rd I feel like Scottie Pippen nigga On my 33rd I'm way past dripping nigga I'm way past drip'n nigga Master P baby you know I got the hook up Real like I'm fishing make fishers put the hooks up Flow so sharp candyman put the hook up Smoking on Peter Pan no way to captain hook us I'm big mac - double cheese me in a hurry Too much candy in ya cream will leave ya ass Mc Flurry Up jumps the boogie my Magoo is looking Timbaland Here to raise racket it's another day at wimbleton More high notes bank teller Minnie Ripperton So my grind kick harder than Lu Lang Timberlands Milwaukee flight - Cold Night - just right Been copp'n wit cop lights my whole life I got drive left a bow tie at the crash site Hustla I sale a blind man a flash light No way to connect with us - you niccas barely next to us You can catch these hands evenly I feeling ambidextrous
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