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They say he cold condensation. I got drip I need a Cousy. I'm at Jasper's crib they let the Jew in the Jacuzzi 2000's baby this the perfect storm, George Clooney Put my best foot forward till I peeped them boys were goofy. And every time my light shine bright they try to dim sum Now I'm with your lady eating dim sum, Puff, the Magic Dragon if it's smoke, then I'm a flip one Tuck his tail hop off the wagon I'm a kick one Four score and seven years ago I met a Jit Who put an arrow on the Smith & Wesson Steven Tyler shit My arms strong from totin billy 60 seconds throw a fit I'm sipping eggnog developing a dad, bod and shit I'm getting flat spots and shit From all the wear and tear at it He playing chess, not checkers. I'm a archery fanatic I be rapping for a reason I don't care about living lavish Cause if it's smoke, appreciate the aromatics Na na na na na na na na na na na na 2000s baby I ain't growing old Na na na na na na na na na na na na From the Florida tropics now I'm up the road Na na na na na na na na na na na na Pistol drop a opp like how low can you go Na na na na na na na na na na na na Pull up on your block and I'm gon bend it like I'm cole Why are they dissing on my peers Don't you disappear They asked me where I'm trying to take this shit I told them changes near And every time they try to make amends, that shit was insincere That rusty ass 380 in my boot that shit a souvenir Extendo clips hanging like dicks out for Harambe Pasta d'pepe I cacio ass and cook you, Al dente Ambidextrous more to the left, but I am not Beyoncé And I'm married to money shout out my fiancé BLP John Quinonez pop out like what would you do I'm smoking on you know who the grandson of them damn lieutenants too 40 out the gate came out the roof just me and woot da woot I get the info like I'm Nardwuar, then that chopper doot da loot I'm shutting down them venues with my dog who look like maajin buu I grew up fast as fuck. I'm trying to violate the tune lagoon Sweet lick I buck the gang back they salty no spittoon I feel like 9lokkNine a bad bitch blow me like a Babaaloon Na na na na na na na na na na na na 2000s baby I ain't growing old Na na na na na na na na na na na na From the Florida tropics now I'm up the road Na na na na na na na na na na na na Pistol drop a opp like how low can you go Na na na na na na na na na na na na Pull up on your block and I'm gon bend it like I'm cole
Writer(s): Rosario Peter Lenzo Iv, Jasper Lee Harris, Hidde Ament, Aaron Miles Shadrow, Presley Delano Regier, Benjamin Shimon Landy Pavlon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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