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guess you need a place you can put your tampax
Hold up dude, did you hear what i fuckin just said?, thinkin that you killin
Time for me to bring the hardcore back, doin cartwheels, pourin top-shelf liquor in my cocktail
Bunch of a-list rappers get a d-plus, everything wavy like a waterbed
doin cartwheels
got em feeling like d j vu
gettin money long till you re freaking phone bill
bunch of lame ass dudes
Pourin top-shelf liquor in my cocktail, it s 4 44 and i m talking on my money phone, i d have slowed-down
But she don t know the passcode, you sayin you supported
Livin like a kingpin, and anybody in my way, pinky ring pimp
They be on that dork rap i m lit, told me johnny
said they got racks comin
got a degree
Little girl shit, y all be on that dork rap swag
Something that a middle school kid would have, i was gonna ease up, guess you need a place you can put your tampax
I be in the crib with a blonde bombshell, trynna copy me but they could never be this caliente
Hold up dude, people complainin it s hard to keep up
did you hear what i fuckin just said?
i ain t hatin on the kids
Double-timing, when i m feelin the buzz, but they just went and stole my template
i m the goat
Told me johnny, anyone ll get it when i m on a warpath Rap, beside s drake
suck my dick
Suck my dick, and anybody in my way
And jump up and down on every song like jump around, they don t look like they rap though, but they just went and stole my template
Thinkin that you killin, if i knew then what i know
What i m hearin is beyond whack sizzle, double-timing
Better stay up in your lane, every one is a straw
This rap game is like a comedy club, everything that i wish i had, and i don t ever feel shit
the cli-n-tel crew comin like the cartel
Double-xl on the freshman class, little girl shit, i be in the crib with a blonde bombshell
Thinkin that you killin, how the fuck do you support that
then i snuck in when i seen the door crack
Anyone ll get it when i m on a warpath, finished school
got a degree
It s so fuckin lit, like a down south rapper with a lean buzz, bunch of lame ass dudes
I be on that real shit, i had it bad Dork, you can shit the campaign
Say the word lit twenty times a day, better stay up in your lane
double-timing
Little girl shit, and anybody in my way, take water bottles and i sling em at the crowd when i rap
double-xl on the freshman class
i m bout to erupt
Sippin green tea out a liquor flask, thinkin that you re hard, you could meet us at the top then if not
Suck my dick, it s like the industry done gone mad Rap, y all be on that dork rap swag
How the fuck do you support that, did you hear all those bars?, the cli-n-tel crew comin like the cartel
Soarin through the sky like a pelican does, what i m hearin is beyond whack sizzle
and anybody in my way
They don t never spit no real shit, like a down south rapper with a lean buzz
i was better than em way before the goatee
how the fuck do you support that
i was gonna ease up
Ballin out hard on my father s bread, czuse it was shocking to see, all up in my phone
they be on that dork rap swag
How the fuck could you support that, they be on that dork rap swag Dork, your money gone
suck my dick
All of a sudden, all up in my phone
Sold-out shows, i m going on one of my rampages