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[bridge/intro]
bout to hit the mall in a minute
when i crawl windows tinted
man, my trunk thump sounding like a bowling b_lls in it

[dj jeffrey]
woah, woah, woah
dj jeffrey run that sh_t back

[verse: mediumjay]
b_tch i’m the man
blew 50 grand
all in the club and she ain’t got no man
twerking on me and she clap with no hands
drop in a splits and she still shakin ass
whip out my wallet and empty out cash
mdma tripping b_lls blowing bands
b_tch i want ass, ass i can grab
ass i can smash and then ass i can pass
b_tch i want neck for some stacks
not trying to be picky but b_tch i will pass
flirt up a storm then i’m dating her friend
turn to my partner, he’s shaking his head
when i went out this is not what i planned
at the hotel room we breaking some beds
neighbours complaining cause i’m banging her head
they kicked her ass out but she’ll do it again
bout to hit the mall in a minute
when i crawl windows tinted
man my trunk thump sounding like a bowling b_lls in it
i pull up on 6’s, hittin’ switches
man, i’m more throwed than baseball pitches
p_ssy delicious, you can say it’s finger l!cking
i’m about as judgemental, as a group of b_tches taking pictures
splittin’ swishers, it’s the pimpin’ edition
i’m more baked than the cookies in your grandma’s kitchen
free wishin’ tripping on an expedition
i could sail around the world and find the 9th wonder that’s missing
fingers glisten bout as bright as optimism
if p_ssy was a religion i would pray to that kitten
leave her thinking how i never pitch in
or offer to pay the bill, but still sleep with women
times a tickin’ while p_ssin’ away life like a drunk who’s been drinking
styrofoam hitman, fat hoes get stiff hand
woke up in a chevrolet with a bunch of gymnasts
bodies fidgeting, hardly was their decision
but they all got wet like as if their trying to get their legs to rincing
not to mention the pot intervention
we had for my brother that had a glock holding syndrome
system mixing victims kissing
which one, this one, that ones sitting
on c_ck like she’s trying to earn a ribbon
harry potter pimping, hairy or not i’ll still stick in
if she’s on her period i will still slytherin
ashes fl!ckin’, ass hittin’
i don’t say much like a group of white men fishing
i got reindeer hoes, why?
cause they all a bunch of vixens
it was the best of worst times like charles d_ckens
all their heads stay bobbin’ like i’m feeding chickens
they after my bread like a group of angry pigeons
i’m impatient like a teen waiting for the drugs to kick in
my name spells criminal like i’m richard milhous nixon
i get head in the white house like i’m bill clinton
had a perfect week of smashing hoes like i’m barney stinson
mathematical as lisa simpson
tactical as el chapo in prison
like donald trump, i’m too big for my britches
too big for my b_tches, too big for mom’s kisses
i whip out my d_ck and hoes on it like licorice
i hit women gyms and ask em to give my c_ck the lifting
suddenly everyone’s an expert in body building
my main goal is blow up and f_ck up the walls and ceiling
windows twitching, rims spinning
i could hit a switch and my sh_t jump like athletes in olympics
i be sippin’ something different
got me limpin’ like snoop dogg just dropped it like its hot and got the crippin
all my n_ggas f_ck sh_t up like twistas
some people afraid of _n_l but me i stick my entire fist in
i’m like kids these days i just never seem to listen

- cashleaders

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