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Holy Macaroni, it's KB, LFM shit Milwaukee nigga, all about my bucks, feel like Bob Dandridge Flipped the work and dropped it in the kitchen, made a ham sandwich KB, you keep fuckin' up your take nigga, goddammit Hoe, please don't tell me you forgot it, cause I just planned it I get an assist for the bucks, feel like Oscar Robb This nigga broke as a bitch, need to get a job I told Wann Lo that I'll catch it, nigga throw a lob These niggas corny as a bitch, comin' off the cob Fresh Prince, but I'm not from Bel Air These niggas talk shit, but they bitch finna stare IDRC bitch, I don't really care Told that nigga take a seat, here's a chair Genuine question, where the hoes at? These niggas broke as a bitch, they ain't got no stacks I told the bitch I'd pin her to the wall, call her thumbtack Crack the bitch in a suit, call me hazmat Goddammit boy, I reckon you snappin' on that there beat I'ma have to ask you to keep it goin' one time, I'll tell you what Man Margot, you stressin' me out Keep sayin' goddammit, don't gotta shout I'm tryna play the game, and you keep runnin' your mouth Jibber jabber, tellin' me to clean up your house Alright let me start the gleamish scream Back to my bus, I feel like Kareem This nigga sleepy, think he better than me, I told him in his dreams I'ma f*ck the bitch and pass the hoe, I had to feed the team Martin Luther King and Juice WRLD, I have a lucid dream Man, I'm bullshittin' LFM shit
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