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Oh yeah
Got a little gush to keep me goin'
20 dollar bill so I stay flowin'
I look to the left
I look to the right
Everything's better when I taste light
You wanna blame others for your mistake
The second coming of the human race
I look to my wife
I look to my husband
Doesn't matter bro coz your balls get busted
Gold teeth
Gold teeth
Gold teeth in my smile make my gum bleed
Gold teeth
Gold teeth
Sugar on my beak is all I need
Sugar on my beak is all I need
Sugar on my beak
Sugar on my beak
Sugar on my beak is all I need
Seen a lotta shit but don't say nothin'
Papa's got a hand and thinks you're bluffin'
I look to the left
Look over my shoulder
Nothing in his eyes but melted solder
Call your boy a bitch and to my chagrin
Cunt got away with all his sin
Find myself a face
Check that it's okay
Nothin' gets done when I keep my place
Gold teeth
Gold teeth
Gold teeth in my smile make my gum bleed
Gold teeth
Gold teeth
Sugar on my beak is all I need
Sugar on my beak is all I need
Sugar on my beak
Sugar on my beak
Sugar on my beak is all I need
God fuck Mary and wipe his nose
Fuckers gotta grind to get them hoes
I look at the world
In utter dismay
The colour of your skin is a proxy for race?
La da da da and it's half-past noon
I'm gonna write a third verse, I promise soon
And you all deserve whatever you get
You're better off dead but you ain't dead yet
Gold teeth
Gold teeth
Gold teeth in my smile make my gum bleed
Gold teeth
Gold teeth
Sugar on my beak is all I need
Sugar on my beak is all I need
Sugar on my beak
Sugar on my beak
Sugar on my beak is all I need
Writer(s): Nicolas Pezzullo
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