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RICHARD PRYOR
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Featuring(s) : Rascal Jefferson
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Boy—Boy, what you talking 'bout? Better keep it down 'fore I shut your mouth Better take his shoes when he hit the ground Bet he walking home with a f*cking frown I ain't got shit to prove Never had shit, gotta make a move I ain't got time for a pick-and-choose I ain't tryna talk, got shit to do Baby, what you crying for? Know I'm coming back when I hit the dough Know I'm f*cked up when I act a fool Everything I do, know I do it for you f*ck all these rappers, man Send 'em all away in an ambulance Tryna get my hands on a hunnid bands ACOT, [?] [ACOT] [?] in my city Hits after hits, I'm the new P. Diddy And at my shows all the hoes show titties Candy shop but my name ain't Fiddy, uh Gotta be gas if I smoke up I don't like shit so I never get my hopes up I don't wanna feel so I always gotta dope up Give a f*ck if I woke up, uh Bitch, I'm itching for my vision Make a living, no more tripping 'bout my business Read about it, bitch, I'm 'bout it Richard Pryor way I'm getting higher, uh He was talking all about He saying nothing, really 'bout that rapping, uh Rap a circle 'round these rappers Had to show these suckas what I'm packing, uh Boy—Boy, what you talking 'bout? Better keep it down 'fore I shut your mouth Better take his shoes when he hit the ground Bet he walking home with a f*cking frown I ain't got shit to prove Never had shit, gotta make a move I ain't got time for a pick-and-choose I ain't tryna talk, got shit to do Baby, what you crying for? Know I'm coming back when I hit the dough Know I'm f*cked up when I act a fool Everything I do, know I do it for you f*ck all these rappers, man Send 'em all away in an ambulance Tryna get my hands on a hunnid bands ACOT, [?] [Rascal Jefferson] Uh, life of the party Get me some chips and a pint of Bacardi You say you got hits, I can't find 'em, I'm sorry That shit doesn't exist like vaginas on Barbies I feel like Jay Rock Cooking up tunes inside of the RV Did you just tell me to stop? Are you trying to start me? Me and ACOT 'bout the size of an army What? You think you hot shit? Just because you made a couple dollars [?], huh? I'ma hunt ya down like John Wick Y'all are probably in ya mom's crib eating hot chips, bruh 'Cause when we drop this It'll leave a shock like a Shyamalan plot twist Homie, my cock tip will be traveling at a Mach six Speed right towards your mom's tits (What?)
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