[Intro:]
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Niggas is farting...
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Here's... use the spray nigga
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[Verse 1: Big Mibbs]
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I'm a tall ass nigga, 6'1 160
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Fresh out the pack like somebody just un-zipped me
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I'm with the crew so you know I got that skunk with me
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I'm Ashin Kusher but you know there ain't no punk in me
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Shout out to Twitter, I follow a bunch of dumb beezies
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Figured if I want to get her it'd be dumb easy
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Send her a direct message, "Hey baby come see me"
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I like my eggs scrambled, I like my girls easy
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For now, till then I'm a let that money pile
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Can't wait for you to say that I've been acting funny style
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Cause I'm a late bloomer, still growin' like a tumor
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You know a nigga made it when your hearing gay rumors
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Fuck the cop, the deputy and the state trooper
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I'm in the game for longevity, not a chain stupid
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Type of nigga that be ridin' in the rain roofless
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Told ya'll man that he's a lame, and your the same useless
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[Hook:]
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If I don't like it then that shit is useless
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Talk is cheap man that shit is useless
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You chasing hoes man that shit is useless
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You trying to wife her man her pussy useless
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Damn, man that shit is useless
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A couple gram but that shit is useless
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Ain't talkin' cash man that shit is useless
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Say you the man but that shit is useless
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[Verse 2: Like]
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Do it how it supposed to be
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Now these girls notice me
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Now I'm baggin chicks, I use to bag groceries
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Use to rap locally, now we travel globally
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All around the world off some shit I just wrote in 3 minutes
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All truth no pre-tending
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And since she's shallow, I'm a go deep in it
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These rap dudes is funny boy, I'm peep in it
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Look, I fathered your style, you are my dependent
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Flow sick, need a free clinic
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Beast in it, please quit it
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Murdered this shit before the beat finished
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Hang yourself, get the nuisance
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Cause even explaining myself is useless
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[Verse 3: Be Young]
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She got your nose wide open
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Sneeze and it feels like the doors wide open
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Seen her on Povich, showin' off ass
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She got the beamer towed and that was just last week
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She got them fast feet, you trying to get with her
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She got you going out, you always get dinner
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Say she from above, I say the bitch Hitler
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She got the Laker game, but fuck with all the Clippers
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And I bet she drink all the liquor
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Everytime we go out, the bitch fallin' quicker
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Pain in the ass, shit that we call a splinter
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Don't get mad when you see me and I call her useless
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[Hook]
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[Verse 4: Asher Roth]
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You the rotten keg tapper
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No name havin' lookin' raggot lame rapper
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You nut hugger, butt buddy, fudge packer
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(Okay enough of that)
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My real friends call me Asher, [laughter]
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What kind of name is that, bro dude? It's so stupid
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I bet your in a frat or two
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What are you Jewish?
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Are you good in math, play flute, row crew?
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Shit, if you can't be used well then I guess your useless
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Ulysses S. Grant, we should start a Revolution
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Or a Civil War, whatever your into kids
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Down for whatever let's just go ahead and do it
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Do it out loud, talk dog fuckin' prove it
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Shoot horse the hoot, give the boot like it was soccer
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Now they ask what happen to you, silk the shocker
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Yeah it's true, I went and moved to Philly, Kevin Stocker
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New kid on the block, they say I'm off my John Rocker
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Hey and nowadays I'm the young grasshopper
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Cool Calm Collect having fun with Cindy Lauper
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Never Dennis Hopper with Keanu Reeves
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More like Bill and Ted since I started smoking weed
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Now all we do is time travel in phone booths
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Go to '82, head it back to the old school
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When there was no rules, bullshit heroics
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(WHERE DID EVERYBODY GO?)
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Guess that we're The Last Poets
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Is there no hope, that this generation blow it?
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All about the dough, the glow and the moet
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At least some more Bone Thugs or some fuckin' Big Pun
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Give it up, where all of these kids are plain dumb
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That shit is useless
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[Hook]
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Useless
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