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Where he been, I been there, that Lambo, I'm in there,
Hotter then the beginning of my career with 50, Dre and Em there,
Top off the Murcialago like
remain a Saint Louis entertainer
My women love me later
How could a hater blame her
Shoot, I'm just that dude that
Kicks bars for a living
Get rich
Oh, oh yeah, baby
Oh, oh, ay, yeah, oh

Hotter than New Orleans in
Summertime, you're so fine
You walk by now I wish I could press rewind (yeah)
anybody make real shit anymore?
Bow in the presence of greatness
'Cause right now thou hast forsaken us
You should be honored by my lateness
That I
songs get a bunch of downloads
Like I'm Taylor Swift to them bunnies in the snow
Stop and then go, drop and then roll, I'm hotter than a stove, yeah
Man,
facts
Psalms calm songs over wrongs pipe and a bong
We Ride along n tag along Louis Vuitton Armstrong
Arm gone industry cut throat bit by a python
Lights
boring than Mahjong
Up and at 'em, more inactive than argon
A lunatic, due to which you slashed at your Armstrong
Neil, remain calm, physical harm is
Foot stay on the gas I'm on that ass
Nigga we broke the mold
Money to fold we bout to blow
Hotter than a kilo
She said I was the shit
I guess if you say
know you summer
Polka dot bikini, girl, you hotter than a sauna
Late night party, we can dance 'til the waves stop
You and all yo friends finna turn up
Time that I start flyin' by, yeah
Yeah, you already know I'm like Bill, the science guy

Yeah, you haters know that I'm really fly
But you say that I
My music a big step for man, like Neil Armstrong we always going back and forth, like we playin' ping pong
I sing songs that I do right, You say your
Yeah
I Wake Up, Get Fly
Take Pictures? Hell Nah
My crew, 2 Live
Cooking, stir fry
I wake up, too fly
Hotter than July
Wanna kick it, Muay Thai
awkwardly!
Baby, I'm fly, they
I walk on green like a soccer team ah!

That's why I buy bottles by the dozen
With models that are cousins
Hotter than the oven
Bowlin alleys in basements, beds bigger than Shaq's
Damn, look at the leather in that old school 'Llac
They be doo-doo green, I wonder who would do that
Lakes in the back
Bowlin' alleys in basements
Bed's bigger than Shaq's
Damn, look at the leather in
That old school 'Llac they be doo doo green
I wonder
anybody make real shit anymore?
Bow in the presence of greatness
'Cause right now thou hast forsaken us
You should be honored by my lateness
That I
hotter than degrees
I apologize if I make you sweat baby

Articulate savage I speak and fuck lavish
The flow is so mental
They taking its stencil
I keep up
Man I'm rising past air lines
I'm flying higher than spirit
Reaching the sky is to Doolittle giving Armstrong a visit
Always thankful on Christmas
Feel tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron
You don't know the pain
Had a dream last night yea
I was popping crystal
Feeling like I'm raven
I just peeped the future
Neal Armstrong
Cooped up
the chest with
An eagle claw fist and back you
Get it two by four and she'll lack you
(Tip, you hardly find a nigga
Now that out raps you)
(Or gets at you,
I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe
the bag) 
Huh
Copped a new Louis (Hmmm) 
And a Birkini 
And I did it all by myself  (All by myself) 
I got bitches mad 
'Cause I'm on a level that they all
than the summer
(Sosa) that bitch want my number
She got to fuck my brother (broski)
I got a foreign bitch, that bitch native
(nah)
I treat the hoes like

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