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light work (freestyle) - geek the great lyrics

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[verse 1]

spit that dali lama
no marijuana, just ladies and drama
wear tonka condoms, colored w-lly wonka, hotter than a sauna
third eye play eye-spy in her nine lives
she the hostess of my soldiers
let that sh-t draft like that lime light
coronas in her motor so she let us go unclothe her
lift her shirt and started showing, free my hands and texas hold ’em
loathing me in a lotus
that’s focusing on my polish
p-b-s is where her nose is
lube ain’t what she soaked in (eww)

[verse 2]

gave your girl the golden at its best
now she post dramatic texts
her emotions all a mess
that’s post traumatic stress
she loathing me i guess
but before she asked for it
could’ve sworn it said -ss for rent…
money flowing, f-cking geysers
you n-ggas vodka impostors
my mobsters are waka flockas with choppers the size of doctors
said choppers the size of doctors
leave hoes like fakes, option
leave hoes that’s fake, drop ’em
no time to father n-ggas
though they see me as father figures
follow n-ggas who follow figures
don’t fall for b-tches, fall in riches
draw them smiffens, light these snitches
never take that sh-t for granted, just take what you get handed
brush up on her bumpers and artful sin her body’s canvas

[verse 3]

got tons of b-tches under sheets
that’s tumblr b-tches tounging me
live free, might die young
she throw it back, cy young
don’t give a f-ck
still down to f-ck
don’t lift weights
just push luck…

hold on

isosceles on top of me, probably cause im a prodigy
not socrates, rocker jeans, prada tees my philosophy
sloppy b’s who’s posse fiends slobbing my lower body
she on her knees giving me something like a lobotomy
body me, body-body me track was screaming body me, so i had to body it
more than a hoby-hoby-hoby-hoby, you n-ggas looking counterfeit

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