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9 minute massacre 2 - golden bsp & teo laza lyrics

[intro * rick james * teo laza]
you’re back now with rick james on rick james radio
we got golden bsp back in the building
teo laza back in the building
another 9 minute massacre
thanks for having us
h*ll yeah
looks like you got another present for me like last time
this one’s not for you
don’t worry baby i got my own
alright let’s get into it

[golden bsp]
goldie got a lot of sauce to flaunt
like i’m papa john
she said she a model but she not
she ain’t got a job
i hop up in the octagon with a [?]
and a yellow cape that i bought from the comic con

[teo laza]
got a flawless c*ck
she tried to swallow but her jaw just locked
you don’t wanna squabble
he a gonеr if you try to spar
in the ops garage
poured somе sugar in his gas tank
want the [?]
would drop his arm for the d*mn thing
[golden bsp]
you don’t need to know my last name
call me max payne
took her flowers out the glass vase
that’s my ashtray
running laps in this rap game with a fast pace
i don’t ever come in last place
it’s a rat race

[teo laza]
watch me half baked beating off in my shaft shaved
she wanna learn how to eat my ass
i had to mansplain, that’s strange
her nostrils got lots of hair
but she promised she’d stop
but it got real hard when her mama perished
her father’s an awful parent

[golden bsp]
got ’em watching
we tom and jerry
so often they all are staring
they mad that we popping
i think it’s funny they all are caring
so i’m leaving them all embarrased
no reason to call the cops
if you do then i’m bob marley
we bleed them
i shot the sherrif
i keep a whole lot of rage
and the demons they be talking lately
you see that they’re toxic
maybe i’m evil
they call me crazy
the cream of the crop
i came in with three of the hottest ladies
they cream when i got on stage
and be screaming ‘i want your baby’
[teo laza]
she dm’d me ‘call me maybe’
it was carly rae jepsen
she think that she wanna save me
i think she just wanna train me
the b*tch won’t spill a drop
she a sinner dog
but she made me put a hat on like we in a synagog
please no paparazzi
call me poppy through the walkie talkie
i got lots of molly
got ’em nodding
we the slaughter posse
i just picked up goldies prescription
i know the codeine real
it almost broke me trying to not open it
it took so much will

[golden bsp]
i ain’t sober still
you know the drill
i overdose on pills
i order coke and tell ’em roll the bill up like i’m jonah hill

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- golden bsp teo laza lyrics

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