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Yeah (Yeah) Starstruck, spaceship just landed Glock Cyclops laser cannon C*ck back once then you blam it Surf's up, b*t*h, watch me hang ten I’m your favorite rapper's favorite Surf's up, Hi Tech oasis And I’m off the [?] That wood filled with Jamaican Ship bags across the nation She just want her picture taken I just want her to strip naked Hi-C got a reputation Everything I rock the latest Got swag for sale, okay then Put it on the scale and weigh it (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, hello) Yeah (Yeah, hello) Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah) Yeah (Yeah, yeah) Louis V bags, tats so hard (Heaven or Hell, let's rock) Stand on my racks, got me ten feet tall B*t*hes on my d**k, I can't f**k them all When they see me, hoes like, "Oh my God" Yeah, oh my God, every song I make her favorite one Yeah, oh my God, this a sneaky link, don't tell no one Yeah, oh my God, X pill, pop one, need a pick-me-up Yeah, oh my God, pull up on your b*t*h in a Bentley truck Yeah (Yeah), I could knock up any b*t*h I want Yeah (Yeah), let her sniff cocaine 'til her face go numb We was just two deep but the sticks on us X Man, cyclops out a laser gun Louis belt, Louis bag, Louis kicks on us All designer fashion fits on us Gotta keep the baddest b*t*h on us And the whip is fast and furious Turn to a [?] on the Tesla [?] Racks in my jeans, pockets so grotesque Yellow diamonds on me, princess cuts Put my neck and wrist on nebula Arch your back and let me beat it up D**k inside her throat, let her catch a nut Yeah, oh my God, Hysteric fashion, Ricks on us Yeah, oh my God, let a bad b*t*h give me cranium Yeah, oh my God, n***as mad as hell at me for what? Yeah, oh my God, n***as mad because we ran it up Yeah (Yeah), eat a baggie full of shrooms for lunch Yeah (Yeah), all these drugs'll have you geeked for months Yeah (Yeah), starstruck, spaceship just landed Glock Cyclops laser cannon C*ck back once then you blam it Surf's up, b*t*h, watch me hang ten I'm your favorite rapper’s favorite Surf’s up, Hi-Tech oasis And I'm off the [?] That wood filled with Jamaican Ship bags across the nation She just want her picture taken I just want her to strip naked Hi-C got a reputation Everything I rock the latest Got swag for sale, okay then Put it on the scale and weigh it Louis V bags, tats so hard Stand on my racks, got me ten feet tall B*t*hes on my d**k, I can’t f**k them all When they see me, hoes like, "Oh my God" Yeah, oh my God, every song I make her favorite one Yeah, oh my God, this a sneaky link, don't tell no one (おかえり) Yeah, oh my God, never seen no sh*t like this before V12 coupe, hear the engine roar Bloody Porsche, that's a bloody horse In a Hellcat Demon, devil horns Hysteric fashion uniform Panameric Porsche, pedal to the floor F**k her on a pill, my final form Yeah, oh my God, lil' bro got the GLOCK nine, bullets pour Yeah, oh my God, hollows burst through his chest like a xenomorph Yeah, oh my God, yeah, oh my God Melrose, cash out in every store Pop designer tags, Christian Dior Yeah, oh my God, yeah, oh my God Tell her bring her friend, need every w**** Pikachu yellow diamond, lightning storm Yeah, oh my God, yeah, yeah, oh my God (Yeah) Oh my God (Yeah), oh my God
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