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man recovered
Hella bros dem always telling me I'm
Suborn, my opps dem are funny
Man hella Chris Tuckers

Told bro that it's mad he'll be home soon
face look how phony it gets
I can do it on my own
No rebounds to this
Take you fuckery elsewhere
Reroute the shit
Yeah, I'm starting to figure out how
you out the way
Call her santa she riding my sleigh
Catch you lacking by that gangway
I ball like everyday my bday
For image that's what y'all portray
Well I ain't never 
Been the barbie doll type 
No I can't swig that sweet champagne 
I'd rather drink beer all night 
In a tavern or in a honky
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1.	Lookout folks there’s a big new game
For damned Republicans who know no shame
All the world’s troubles are caused by Libs
Says Fox News
Sit back and watch me bleed
I do wrong by any means
I can't get this right
Im not the one you need
(Nah, nah)
It ain't hurt me and it ain't hurt you too
want me resting in peace
But that's a mission I can't let 'em complete
While they do the most, but I'ma do me, never the least
I looked at your roster
brudda, fit it right in
Yo I could be sipping fiddich or could be the ink gin
Yo I feel like T-Pain cus like all I do is win
Girlfriend came in frowning,
to masturbate
Half the ass that's classed is fucking flatulate
Another mother fucker
Stacking money like a sucker
Till I'm known as Paul Tucker (paul tucker
the gold rag flaggin' (I got 31 flavors
3 of my bitches was exclusively
Used to be neighbors
'Till I threw that game on they table
Now they do whatever for
me forever
We can do things that you never,
Thought you could've
Up out the hood-uh
Is where I took you
Never overlooked you
I can't believe that
Make we celebrate, chill live life or make we thank God
John Tucker Hayes
Make we celebrate, chill live life or make we thank God
I don't know for
The lame stuffer
Bang, deranged fucker
I walk bys and guys became Kane Tuckers
Make enemies, make friends
I make money, money make moves in the state
cause all the doors that opened up when von did
Big wermm von and twan been shinen kid you could too
I can tell you all that haten aint the thang to do
mm
Easy
I'm on 6
Building and building, its brick by brick
Couple corny cats in the industry
Turns out all they do is cap in they ministry
Trust no
And The host must be the joker cause he really tryna clown me
I just told him that ya girlfriend beat me like she Ronda Rousey
I just do it like no other
People
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
chill, thug livin' pay the bills, I'm dyin' violently
Closed caskets, expose bastards, I leave 'em bloody
Deloris Tucker, don't let your kids 
Hear
Now that I've applied this, I see qualities of goodness
It's a crisis that you've all misunderstood this
We kill righteous men like socrates who
my soul
(Suck my soul)
I got goals
I can't just let that shit go
(Let it go)
We got poles
That shit get hot like a stove
I'm with this shit' my hoe
do not have beef
With nobody, chicken chasing and getting cheese
Working and hustling, yeah, by any means
I will be puppeteering, pulling strings (ha)
look in your eyes
And tell I'm not one that you can compete with
Boy, I'm cut from a cloth that's thicker than carpet
Can probably find your type
of my hand
then I twerk, I do a dance
Cardi B, she a man
Cartman, Kyle, Kenny, and Stan
Twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk, twerk
That's all I do at work
I twerk
your hands in the air try to wave away the smoke (That's it)
You are now Rocking wit the G.O.A.T.
Go 'head do your two step while I let these haters know

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