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Mic check, check Yeah, everywhere I go I do it big Hotel lobby smoking mid I be puffing like a fish My weed exotic like my bitch And of course she a little thick Need some cushion for some pushing But I still f*ck with the twigs Shawty white but she got back A little a wagon with the rack Got enough room for the snacks and I'm tryna munch on that Got different shapes and different flavors She wants that Boston creme pie I'm the chef patisserie I paint her face like I frost a cake Then I frost her like some mother fucking flakes Mic check check Mic check check You are now tuned into SADWLK