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I’m VIP, I don’t stand in line I stand up to the sands of time And if you pretend that you real sh*t Like it’s pantomime You gon’ catch the hands of mine And you’re in the king’s ring Suffer bruises when I abuse you Like a tiger in the Ringling Brothers The minute I hear that Ding ding buzzer Okay enough chatter I’mma smash a gla** Pet a black cat And take a walk under my good luck ladder If you think you got a tough swagger We can discuss matters Just after I leave your guts splattered And have Wolfgang Puck Gather up the chunks Lather them up in batter And dunk a rapper in a deep fryer So I can eat a punk braggart Like a lunch platter Sexy ladies in every flavor Like Ben & Jerry’s This babe was born For making p*** Her naked form Is agent orange incendiary We’re getting married in the cemetery Where Heath Ledger’s buried We’re honestly pretentious But the champ belt’s gotta be defended Pagliacci killing it The comedy has ended Cause we mothaf**king… Clowns Tell the crew we throwing down Tell the keep another round We go creeping through the town Cause we mothaf**king clowns Come to my town We dispose of clowns Like the circus that shut down We not singing Black Eyed Peas If you hear that sh*t go Boom Boom Pow You’re new to the game I was born in this sh*t Breaking n***as like Bane Stay in your lane This what happens when Django is Unchained I got that green like Luigi Your b*t*h need a squeegee I been playing this game Difficulty’s on way-too-easy I flip these tracks like acrobats Your b*t*h a football player She running back I just count stacks And I just laugh Cause all you n***as is whack The cannonball aiming for the top The ringleader of my big top You clowns ain’t on my level Verses out here getting burnt By the Jersey Devil They say it’s not ‘bout the destination It’s all bout the journey Which would explain Why my life is one big Weekend Like I’m chilling At Bernie’s Clowns Tell the crew we throwing down Tell the keep another round We go creeping through the town Cause we mothaf**king clowns Yeah yeah yeah I Made a little diddy so these B*t*hes and these hoes can dance Big d**k in these tight pants Wallet so thick, need a seamstress Peaches, sweetness Baby throw that pu**y my way I’mma eat it Taste sweet but the money my weakness Work five days then a month long weekend And I can hear that you mumbling English But if you ain’t talking money Why the f**k you speaking Ugh And I’m bout to stop clowning ‘round Let’s buckle down Find a rapper who’ll go pound for pound It’s funny now And I know I hate to watch you drown But my sh*t’s so loud You can’t make a sound Shh I shooters every day That’s why my DM’s Looking like a gun range Or a courtside Cause I been dunking oops I should be playing ball Inside the NBA Cause from the foul line I’m ten for ten I see twenty twenty My sight clear as day Should make a thirty for thirty For my head game Cause it’s a forty to one When I been busting your brains Bust nut like a man in a cannon I been tightrope walking And these b*t*hes can’t stand it And you should really Stop acting delirious Before I cut you up b*t*h Why so serious Clowns Tell the crew we throwing down Tell the keep another round We go creeping through the town Cause we mothaf**king clowns Who is you f**king with You know you loving this Just a rapper from the sticks Name somebody tough as this Yeesh, that would be me We can agree Ain’t another rapper Tough as the brothers in 3st Kevin and me I’m the boy you pretending to be Need an incline if you stepping to me Ah Wait a minute, Dylan What’s that in the distance Couple locals tryna ride the wave F**k up the vision Flipping the bird to these turds I’m on a mission to burn them Like a plate of grilled chicken Y’all n***as tripping Skinny dipping in these women Leaving her limping Your b*t*h is now in my equation Split her legs, d**k her down That’s long division I was born to be the Sort of leader who would Order pizza for All the starving children in North Korea Took a flight out to Ibiza To please a couple of sleazy broads Posner in my suite finna beat me off The black Scrooge McDuck He dive in coins I dive in b*** Get your pencils out If you wanna test your luck It’s Snowden And I goes in I don’t give a f**k Clowns Tell the crew we throwing down Tell the keep another round We go creeping through the town Cause we mothaf**king clowns
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