First of all, shout to Chiddy Bang yo.
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But it's Webby and I still be Off The Chain.
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So I'll get your girl and do what you seeing on Bang Bros.
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Stacking You Tube, hits like a double rainbow
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So fresh, got a Old Spice old feel
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Tryna stay on course like a roadskill
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They wanna know how I be killin' it with no deal
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And got the game mapped out, Michael Scofield.
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No prison break, get up here and renovate
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Every venue that I'm hittin' up in every state
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Twist a zig-zag then I levitate
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Webby been bad, professor Snake
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I'm like Manny Pacquiao times four
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Hypen up the crowd when I'm out on tour
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I need a dollar like I told you before
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So I could cop an Arnold Palmer when I'm hittin' the store
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Encore, I used to pop pills, always puffin' bud
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I think I'm still rollin', Team Pup N' Suds
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Now I'm going big time and I'm lovin' this
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When I step in, dudes better cuff your chicks
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I don't speak game, I say a couple words
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Next thing you know we're both under the confident
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In the comfort of my hotel suite
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Having sloppy drunk sex and forgettin' by next week
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I'm a beazel, reppin' Connecticut like a husky
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CT swag, everybody here loves me
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Got a stainless steel flow, never spit it rusty, (nah)
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Running shit like Nucky, trust me
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Name buzzin' all over the fuckin' country
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Shout to my ninjas and everybody who bumps me
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So just feed me beats, I got the munchies
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Nothing better than an instrumental when I'm hungry
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The illest thing that ever hit pro tools, I'm 1-51
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They just O'Doules, live by no rules
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No one's stoppin' me, they say Webby rocks
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Geology, even haters gotta bump my shit
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So what, thanks for the You Tube hits you dumb bitch
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Put me in the mix, I'm a be the last spittin'
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I'm a tiger, y'all domesticated cat, kitten
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You'll get smacked kitten, left there with your cash missin'
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It's a fact, listen, I'll be on a track rippin'
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Haters crack jokes, I just laugh with 'em
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And get loud, like Waka Flocka ad-libing
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Spit venom out, every time I rap rhythms
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Webby's the deadliest catch, I'm goin' crab fishin'
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Teachin' hip-hop 101, so take notes
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Bring it back, mo'fucker I'm done
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Yeah, Webby, murdering shit
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It's what I do, you now
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Let's go!
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Contradictory To Grown Ups
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Chris Webby |