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Why y'all clapping at 3 AM?
You love my 'Gram not me, goddamn
Online clowns, dumb holograms
I am record label scam
Don't wanna hold it, use your hand
If I shall fart you'll use Shazam
It's not for me my friends a fan
I f**ked your mom in Vietnam
Jumped off a roof like Spider-Man (Ooouh)
I'm super smart, got one-year plan
Got hungry quids back in my van
I got hooked like I'm Peter Pan
The same me news ya f**k the spam (Ooouh)
I wanna see you f**k on cam
f**k on (Ooouh)

You're my toy, be a girl or a boy
My D destroys over the half of the world
All I give is joy, just join and enjoy
Haters get burnt and ables get served
I go loco
When I do coco
Do no photos
I win lotos
I'm a hobo
With a model
Gеtting racked like a dumb hoe Frodo

I got bannеd, don't understand
Bums offended I'm cancelled
I don't use condoms, use rubber bands
Ride back home on my expense
Better that Em yeah that's a fact
My nuts and shows are always packed
Plane you fly will get hijacked
Crash straight into my boss's sack
Wipe my ass with a milli contract (Ooouh)
Haters little heads are getting cracked
My grandpa said opposites attract
So you are wrong and I'm correct
Why you act unclear in my Direct (Ooouh)
Everybody getting racked
Getting racked, getting racked
Racked, racked, racked, racked

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