It’s the overlook, but get over book boy,
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Wait you tryin’ to let me in, but I took a detour.
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Three whiskeys run on my ankle like I’m a see moore,
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More money, more money, tryin’ to see more.
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Say the thing’s a beast, she call him Igor,
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Let him chase the honey chillin’ like I’m eor.
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Flight got canceled to my last resort,
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Now I’m in the club and it’s going down pretty core.
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Somewhere in the beach you’re taking under where the bitches
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Got a thousand, I can get it, got a million ways to get it,
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I got some niggers throwing bitches, now my bitches’ doing dishes.
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Tell ‘em quit it, this one might be easy like a monkey’s business.
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So just whatever hit it, if I accidentally give it,
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If I take it and they looking at bananas in the split it.
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Shout at them to act right, what it be and whip it,
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I heard doing as we please like it ain’t other way to living.
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I’m going out tonight, I fuck with your mom.
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I’m going out tonight, I fuck with your mom.
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And if you got an issue, here’s a tissue, hit the bar.
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‘cause I’m going out tonight, I fuck with your mom.
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Scholars beatin’, motherfucker niggrs wanna be ‘em,
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With the world’s biggest telescope you gonna see ‘em
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Shout out to my girls going hard at the bar
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But all you sucker niggers, you can BM on my DM, nigger.
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Ain’t nothing worse than it is your freak.
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Say a nigger jack, well, I do what I speak.
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When it come to you I do what I eat.
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But you don’t know what you do what I need.
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The Lacrosse store on on a resort,
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Killing these beats mind abbles at morgue.
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Rolling the choir here, do this up door,
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Flow is on, these cards, they snore,
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Follow to the spot, ‘bout to put it up the shelf,
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Line around the corner, work straight to the do,
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You tryin’ to get my man problems to the door,
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While security away acting like hoes.
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I’m B Justice before beat box,
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Dancing on me you’re trying to get fucked.
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Pack it and sell it, I’m tossing it up,
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My girl mad, ‘cause I’m in to run her up.
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I’m going out tonight, I fuck with your mom.
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I’m going out tonight, I fuck with your mom.
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And if you got an issue, here’s a tissue, hit the bar.
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‘cause I’m going out tonight, I fuck with your mom.
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Scholars beatin’, motherfucker niggrs wanna be ‘em,
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With the world’s biggest telescope you gonna see ‘em
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Shout out to my girls going hard at the bar
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But all you sucker niggers, you can BM on my DM, nigger.
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Way the dinner, river, still won a buzz bigger,
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Counting on my liquors like fuck my liver.
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And in there with cd, yes, just my ticker,
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No matter where I’m at, it’s still my time, nigger.
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Now shall I line soap up, confident nigger,
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Ain’t away base drum, keep drum reverb.
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Heard you’re looking for me all you got to do is look up,
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She down with the get down, you should give up.
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Hustle over glory, respect is mandatory,
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Was a little be together turn into an oirs game.
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Waiting pass the limit bar, tender down for me,
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Back down, folks, I throw a hand, forky.
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Got a couple dimes, imma leave her with a dollar,
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Pussy drives spends, wanna turn her in a agrid.
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Tryin’ to figure out why she ain’t chose you when you hold up
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It’s nothing too lame, she only fucks scholars.
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I’m going out tonight, I fuck with your mom.
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I’m going out tonight, I fuck with your mom.
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And if you got an issue, here’s a tissue, hit the bar.
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‘cause I’m going out tonight, I fuck with your mom.
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Scholars beatin’, motherfucker niggrs wanna be ‘em,
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With the world’s biggest telescope you gonna see ‘em
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Shout out to my girls going hard at the bar
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But all you sucker niggers, you can BM on my DM, nigger.
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Get Yo BM Out My DM
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| B Justice |
