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The way I rap is mick jagger and mick jenkins Pants sag i let the front of my dick hang Small circle my best friend is ben franklin Save hoes? Oh no baby you gwen stacy Ben affleck never chasing amy i f*ck and disappear like a nigga david blaine Didn't have a name now I pull up swish Lil lame niggas wanna hoop like this Want to hump on my bitch want a sip of my beer want to be on my dick Where the f*ck was everybody when I had to do the dishes Working in a kitchen tryna get a pension Seafood market I'm delivering the fishes Homecoming queen couldn't even get a pic Shit couldn't even get a kiss Now she naked in my crib and she looking through the fridge You been here for three days pay a bill in this bitch Got a phone call gotta bail on you baby Whenever I'm around no pants on the bitch I just wanna f*ck then I bail on you baby Damn Really I'm the man I know Damn don't you call my phone When you really need a hand out You ain't got the answer put your hand down You don't need to know about my whereabouts Young fly nigga check the air miles Duffle bag boy full of marijuana I was selling dimes to your baby mom Took a smooth ride cross the verrazano A lot of bum niggas couldn't spare a dollar Swimming in the money with a pair of goggles Paper by the book like I'm selling novels Selling white girl look at billie eilish Feds did a sweep I was still inside Saw my first raid back in kindergarten You was at the playground on a kiddie slide Bitch this it word to penny wise
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