Black Ken
It go, Tammy Becky Christa
Lisa Katie Chloe
Stacy Jenny Dorothy I'm the wizard of the OZ
With the OE on the low key like the doormat
f** a b**h and tell her take a hike, quarter-back I taught you that
She call my phone I ignore her a** like penthouse b**h I'm over that
Fall back, winter-time, contact, get her high
Bust so hard I knock that f**ing contact up out her eye
Baked with some bad young b**hes call 'em cutie pies
O's of that HBO blowing purple
n***a no sticks no seeds no commercials
Probably teach your b**h how to blow a smoke circle
Cause she ain't tryna blow a square n***a Steve Urkel
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Ignorance is d**h
Pain and a slow one I only trust funds
Like I don't trust no one, If I'm an a**hole
It takes one to know one, but 'bout that bullsh** I don't take none from no one
(I'm like) I be getting high, 'till I don't even know what's up
Shades on my eyes so I don't even notice stuff
n***as telling lies, heaven's gates will open up
k** a rapper throw him on the meat-rack cold cuts
Aaron
Top 5 but your b**h is still a ball-hog
Giving super dome like, hey, Arnold
Now keep it walking I'm knocking and greatness responded I'm clogging these holes like a par-4
Yeah she's sleeping on me, let 'em all snore, cause in their dreams all I'm hearing is encore
Got a big head and fast mouth and my b**h is housebroken yeah we broke her house
In 7-11 at 7AM and developing cures for this cotton mouth
When word gets in that I'm in the building these chests stick out and bras are loosened
Applause is used and my car is roofless my broads is too man I'm fond of users
16 hoes man I'm carpooling with road-head, yeah they all toothless
I'm a fresh-man, they all juniors, gifted like Christ they all scrooges
My hoes take box yeah we all movers, 1 L each like we all losers
Never alarmed I guess we all snoozers
Uh, yeah, yo I don't have anymore
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