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Sew It Up
par
Oliver Francis
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Yeah Check, check Uh Check, check, one, two Throw it up Pour it up Yuh Yuh, ayy, bitch I rip the bong broad day out in the open Champagne toast and I'm roasted out on the ocean I'm stackin' Benjamin's Go on, tell 'em who the illest is Straight up out the trailer park, you cannot be feelin' this 2007 submariner and the face is blue Pull up on me scufflin' with my haters, you be seeing two Silhouettes beneath the full moon doing Kenjutsu I grab you by yo' collar and pull this katana through you Your favorite rapper get the smoke like he calling rotation He nеxt in line to die, I'm leavin' him lеakin' on the pavement I might just buy a ticket to his show to go and heckle him Green Dunk Lows like Piccolo, my kicks Namekian TVs in the headrest, the best no less I'm sending lyrical buckshots, that's two to your chest Talking celebratory shots and champagne showers Tatted roses 'cause y'all ain't give me my flowers, yo Hunnid bands on me, I'ma take ten and throw it up (Yeah) Dom Perignon in a bucket, go on and pour it up (Check, check) Throw me in the game, I'ma sew it up Ayy, throw me in the game, bitch, I'ma sew it up Hunnid bands on 'em, I'ma take ten and throw it up (Throw it up) Dom Perignon in a bucket, go on pour it up (Pour it up) Yeah, throw me in the game, bitch, I'ma sew it up Yeah, throw me in the game, I'ma sew it up The product of Martin Lawrence and Fred Durst Saved ya' momma time and did the drive-by up in the hearse I'm the microphone destructor Layin' 'em down to slumber My opps is lackin' brain cells, huffin' a can of duster My raps clap like gas, I spit with a vengeance I pull up with three bitches, got me feelin like [?], yeah I'm rockin Ralph, no Raff, my sword slash Leavin' the instrumental cut in half Got you steppin' back Yo, my whip stop But my rims keep spinnin' Prolly draped in Stussy linen with some K-pop bitches Yo, so roll that buddha, beachfront out in Laguna A wavy motherf*cker, bitch, I'm certified to scuba In the Shaya, sippin' brandy and rollin that hobbit leaf Put my momma in Prada, I know my momma proud of me Crane style is wild, these rappers all in denial Solid gold every time that you see Chryse smile, bitch A hunnid bands on me, I'ma take ten and throw it up (Yeah) Dom Perignon in a bucket, go on and pour it up (Check, check) Throw me in the game, I'ma sew it up Ayy, throw me in the game, bitch, I'ma sew it up A hunnid bands on 'em, I'ma take ten and throw it up (Throw it up) Dom Perignon in a bucket, go on pour it up (Pour it up) Yeah, throw me in the game, bitch, I'ma sew it up Yeah, throw me in the game, I'ma sew it up They found me in the woods 'cause I was raised by wolves You wanna mess with me, you are fools
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