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hey baby you forgot your ray bans
and my sheets still orange from your spray tan
it was more than soft p*rn for the k*man
she remember my sprinter, said “i was in the grape van”
uhm, well cutie, i like your bougie booty
come erykah badu me, well, let’s make a movie
h*ll, you know my repertoire is like a wrestler
i show you the ropes, connect the dots
a country girl that love hollywood
mama used to cook red beans and rice
now it’s denny’s, 4 in the morning, spoil your appetite
liquor pouring and n*ggas swarming your section with erection
smoke in every direction, middle finger pedestrians
r&b singers and lesbians, rappers and managers
music and iphone cameras
this sh*t unanimous for you, it’s damaging for you, i think
that p*ssy should only be holding exclusive rights to me, i mean
he flew you in this motherf*cker on first class
even went out his way so you could check in an extra bag
now you wanna divide the yam like it equate the math?
that sh*t don’t add up, you’re making him mad as f*ck
she said she came out here to find an a*list rapper
i said baby, spin that round and say the alphabet backwards
you’re dealing with malpractice, don’t k!ll a good n*gga’s confidence
just cause he a nerd and you don’t know what a condom is
the head still good though, the head still good though
make me say “nam myoho renge kyo”
make a n*gga say big words and act lyrical
make me get spiritual
make me believe in miracles, buddhist monks and cap’n crunch cereal
lord have mercy, thou will not hurt me
five buddies all herded up on a thursday
bottle service, head service, i came in first place
the opportunity, the proper top of breast and booty cheek
the pop community, i mean these b*tches come with union fee
and i want two of these, moving units through consumer streets
then my shoe released, she was kicking in gratuity
and yeah g, i was all for it
she said k lamar, you kind of dumb to be a poet
i’mma put you on game for the lames that don’t know they’re a rookie
instagram is the best way to promote some p*ssy
scary

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