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elaborate entrances - justus oldsport lyrics

[chorus]
when i step up in this b-tch the ground light up
like in billy jean
when my plug tell me he just got two
i say gimme 3
cause’ i walk on water don’t mean you can ride my wave
i be floating off the doja tryna go and light this 8th
what your b-tch know about me is the p-ssword to my wifi
muthafuck your shooters i got homies doing fly-bys
my time is worth more than the watch up on your wrist
why would i talk to your girl, when she cannot roll no pif

[verse 1]
i said i know the time and that’s without watch
i said i could turn a pig into a pork chop
not talking food except maybe for thought
won’t talk to you but i will talk to your broad
your vibe attracts your tribe, i’m off of psylocibin
on 4th where be we riding, your bit’ she said she mite just
do some shit i won’t tell no one about
slide in and now i am on my way out
she thought it was real and i thought it was mouth
he saw it as beef all i saw was the cow
and i bet you would doubt that i’m really about to just
build up my worth and you b-tches about 2 two bucks
see your facade don’t need binoculars
i be sounding like a mufuckin’ opera
not looking at you i’m looking right past you
she ask who the realist i set the example
just take take her top off kinda like campbell’s
put fire to wax b-tch i’m not talking candles

[verse 2]
i let a paper fume while i watch my pay per view
i heard you pay for punani that right there’s a pay per use
roll up some dis origami that right that there’s a paper’s use
i said be she showing love matter fact she pay her dues
matter fact i’m paid to do shit that’s sounding cool to you
matter fact i got a pack i’m bout’ to fume it all up with my crew
you know trent you know rok you know ben and you know comp
i heard elijah copped a kilo of that pack that make time stop
you got zero fuck your people see my team will set it off
you not equal peep the sequel this my scene from end of watch
this the the part where cops get smoked
grand finale credits roll b-tch

- justus oldsport lyrics

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