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One, one, two, two, two You are watching a master at work Nitin Randhawa Keep your mind on your mask, kid, holler for my classics It's drastic, Villain, the hydrochloric acid Splashed it, pulled the nine, reached then he blasted Pow! Ten stripes on a basket New York style wild, cheddar grab easy It's only entertainment though, when thought out completely Sad demeanor, could get him the drop and bag cleaner Master schemer, expert in that arena Puffin' Pasadena, you read the grass was greener Black Beamer, i8, she gyrate Rubbing shoulders of pigs who don't fly straight Just ate, causing indigestion Will soon regurgitate, into profits, no question Nosy agent sniffing around, pay attention You can take that to the bank, thanks, don't mention Pleasure's all mine, I ain't mad at y'all Clear advantage like playing paddle ball on Adderall Be brief, that is all Aight, one more rhyme Self-snitching rappers who's lines is pure pork rinds Ayo, it's after midnight, rocking Midnight Studios Vacheron got my wrist right Brick-white Patek, he spray Jager, put the reggie on ice, nice Price on your baby mama head, no lice, Christ Chuck Taylor on the Gucci knit Out the Carrera shooting two Uzi's on some movie sh*t Who he hit? Work tilapia You ever had butterflies and two are locked up? My n***a bagged the whole Ramadan, he f**ked the mosque up Thirty days, worthy praise With the sleep-late, got a early grave on me Met my plug twice, but I get them sh*ts every time Met Gala, I rock a heavy shine Mind's gone collecting Hebrus He on the cap reading Hebrews, I'm in my cell eating seafood Big H on the Hermes dishes Pistol whipped the n***a, left his whole head twisted b*t*h, this the finest grape, life is great If they kick down the door, hit the fire escape, wait You done heard dope before (You done heard dope before) But this that new batch (New batch) With one time I'm getting four more (I can get four more) Copped me a new MAC (Brrr, brrr, brrr, brrr) Got an axe in the duffel bag Couple of fags stuffed in the backseat Muzzled and gagged, wrapped in bubble wrap Two lesbians, a couple Hustler mags Now grab the Pez dispenser Fill it up to the max with muscle relaxers The governor of Alaska, she lusts when I ask her To shove my Pulaski sausage up in her ass, huh While we hover over Nebraska Shootin' at the f**kin' buffalo pasture In the helicopter, man, I can't f**k her no faster She's screamin' "Grab my titties, Shady, suck on those b*st*rds" But I ain't no sucker, I won't snuggle up with her after I'm a gigolo, b*t*h, I look like the Juggalo rapper? Every day, man, I just seem to get a little bit doper sh*t, back down? Man, I'd rather lick on a scrotum And eat the f**kin' Octomom's pu**y lips with some okra While I watch Whoopi Goldberg scissor with Oprah While Rosie pu**y-farts and takes a p*ss on the sofa Get a boner and play d**k swords with the Jonas Brothers Your motherf**kin' mother's aroma's like no other I keep thinkin' of her smothered in somas It's chemical warfare, drop bombs like Saddam I'm bringing the drama, like Barack Obama Playing Rock 'Em Sock 'Em robots with the Octomama I'm vato loco, homie I'll c*ck those llamas For chemical warfare
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