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US Marine Band
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March, 'Nobles of the Mystic Shrine'
(Haaaa!)
Rastafari, smoking on Marley
Mama I'm sorry, got it at Orange beach
Water like im sparkling, bitch I'm only startin'
Big Money, call it ballin', put some rims on a war jeep
Everything I say I do it, hoes only wish I couldn't
Eat that jello like pudding, put this log in her life, no wood
(Yeah!)
Before I leave, leave more information than I would
(Yeah!)
I won't be a pet, no counseling, I'm goin make it work
I'll shoot but I ain't talking no bird
I'm screaming flex, she screamin flirt
And now she on me like a perk, my fuckin weed smell like a turd
I just made 10Mill off of merch
When I take booze I'm so alert
Droppin my top when I pull up
They bring out the best of me (SRKT)
I'll go to jail, I don't care, they know there's no stoppin me
(Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Got more weight on my muscles
Been eating my beef and my broccoli
Boss up young Nigha
Man I don't hit the Mall, they shop for me.
Rasta for me, smoking on Marley
Mama I'm sorry, got it at Orange beach
Water like im sparkling
Bitch I'm only startin
Big Money, call it ballin
Put some rims on a war jeep
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Everything I say I do it
Hoes only wish I couldn't
Eat that jello like pudding
Put this log in her life, no wood
(Yeeaaahhhhhhh!)
Before I leave, leave more information than I would
Runnin my money up for all of my cousins and my Nighas nor else
Bitching that I'm trappin, even though I make it rain
It could never be clubs, don't care if your cousin disrespectful
If you come in cuss, I'm having toys on toys no R Us
Come get your bitch off my dick, sucking my blood like a tick
And I cannot feel her stop it (Yeah)
We are the best, Dominick, I zipped down my pants
She gone snort like a pig, she gone Out of control
Lil Mama know she got a NIGHA out of control
She know I'm bring that sauce just like tripoli
Shawty pussy wet as a ocean and I know
Rasta for me, smoking on Marley
Mama I'm sorry, got it at Orange beach
Water like I'm sparkling
Bitch I'm only startin'
Big Money, call it ballin'
Put some rims on a war jeep
Everything I say I do it
Hoes only wish I couldn't
Eat that jello like pudding
Put this log in her life, no wood
(Yeah!)
Before I leave, leave more information than I would
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