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%#@!ted on 'em, man I just %#@!ted on 'em
%#@!ted on 'em, put yo' number two's in the air if you did it on 'em

%#@!ted on 'em, man I just %#@!ted on 'em
%#@!ted on 'em, put your number two's in the air if you did it on 'em


All these (*##$es is my sons
And I'm go and get some bibs for 'em
A couple formulas, little pretty lids on 'em

If I had a dick, I would pull it out and piss on 'em
Let me shake it off
I just signed a couple deals I might break you off

And we ain't making up I don't need a mediator
Just let them bums blow steam, radiator


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This stone is flawless F1

I keep shooters up top in the F1
A lot of... (*##$es beggin' me to eff one
But I'm a eat them rap (*##$es when the chef come

Throw some fresh one's
More talent in my mother $#&@in left thumb
She a'int a Nicki fan then the (*##$ deaf dumb

You a'int my son you my mother $#&@in step-son

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All these (*##$es is my sons
And I a'int talking 'bout Phoenix

(*##$ I get money so I do's what I pleases
I live where the mother $#&@in pools and the trees is
Broke (*##$es so crusty (disgust me)

Gave the (*##$ a ride got the Continental dusty
Trust me I keep a couple hundred in the duff' b
Couple wet wipes case a bum try to touch me

I'm the terminator (*##$ talk slick I am have to terminate her
These little nappy headed hoes need a terminator
You my seed I spray you with germinator

Move back bugs matter fact you know the queen could use a back rub
If you could turn back time, Cher
You used the be here but now you gone Nair


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