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Run with the choppas, extendos, and glocks Bitch suck my dick and my balls and my cock Fuck all the norms, all of you regular Get out my house and then stay of my cellular Bitch you a meddler Increase the temperature Outta this planet, I'm pastor p nebular Run with the gods, but I stay secular Fact of the day, EDP a predator Cant make a pizza without the Pastor P sauce Nappy as bitch gon talk all that talk Got a dot and a beam on top of this glock But I keep an AK tucked in my sock Kill a motha fuckin fat fuck for fun Kill a beat I made with flows off tongue Leave his body in a lake, huh I'm done Lemme hear a pussy talk shit say sum Tiki to the toe Knee deep on flow Eye on the bag no time for a hoe I like my noodles shout to Po (Pho) Huh The panda Pick up a fork And then eat of my plate Eatin the lasagna that I made Run with the tooly and run with the mob Hang with yo mom and eat corn on the cob Ti-ti-ti-ti-tiki to the toe Knee-knee-knee-knee-knee deep on the flow Ti-ti-ti-ti-tiki to the toe Knee-knee-knee-knee-knee deep on the flow Pick up a fork and then eat of my plate Eatin the lasagna that I made Run with the tooly and run with the mob Hang with yo mom and eat corn on the cob Run with the choppas, extendos, and glocks Bitch suck my dick and my balls and my cock Fuck all the norms, all of you regular Get out my house and then stay of my cellular Bitch you a meddler Increase the temperature Outta this planet, I'm pastor p nebular Run with the gods, but I stay secular Fact of the day, EDP a predator Cant make a pizza without the Pastor P sauce Nappy as bitch gon talk all that talk Got a dot and a beam on top of this glock But I keep an AK tucked in my sock Kill a motha fuckin fat fuck for fun Kill a beat I made with flows off tongue Leave his body in a lake, huh I'm done Lemme hear a pussy talk shit say sum Run with the choppas, extendos, and glocks Bitch suck my dick and my balls and my cock Fuck all the norms, all of you regular Get out my house and then stay of my cellular Pick up a fork and then eat of my plate Eatin the lasagna that I made Run with the tooly and run with the mob Hang with yo mom and eat corn on the cob
Writer(s): Pranav Nagarajan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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