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Okay, retard

Ain't nothing better than Jack Rabbit Slims
I ain't nothing more than a white boy Rick
Get money, I holler
You nerds want the dollars
Stay round a Nigga like a tattoo
Have her Bustin like some gang violence
Could jack rabbit had to slow drag it
Straight murder the kitty n toe taggin it
and
I'm winnin' in the race
You niggas jack rabbits
And I tortoise up the place like
Oooh, yeah-yeah
I said bitch I'm on my grind
Cuz that moneys on my mind
this
Murph just did coke with a jack rabbit
So, label me as this and label me as that
Label me one of the greatest to ever rap
Label me the sickest,
Maybe she'll stay
maybe she wont
yea
Say dat boy back at it like a crack addict
Except the paper and he took the plastic
Ran that shit up like a jack
Makin niggas blow da bag
We be in the club
Makin niggas blow dem stacks
Look back at it
Look back at it
Da way she throw dat ass back
It's Like a jack
Roger, I’ma kick it start
And Pop out with the Rock
Like R&B and Hip Hop, like Jack Rabbits
Like punch punch, like fruit fruit
Banana clips split ya
and look back it say you bouta cum and call me d 
Then I speed it up like a jack rabbit 
Stroke one stroke two stroke tapping out while you scream papi no
to the girl this is getting intense
She hop on me like hopping a fence
Me and Russo back at it
Made that bitch jump like a jack rabbit
Pussy to good had to cash
Fuck like some jack rabbits
Movie on but that ass clappin
It's systematic, she takin me up
I'm her pill, she need a reup
She bite my neck, scratch me
getting to the money
Clapping like a jack rabbit
Always catch me wit a bunny
Lemme tell ya something
I been way before the Cappin
keep that Silky on tuck,
hunching up in there
Not eating off the floor but carpet munching up in there
We sweating, getting sticky, like it’s honey up in there
Pump like a jack
passion

I'm back at it I'm a cash addict
Obsessed with spending money that's a bad habit
Told her I'm bout to fuck her like a jack rabbit
You can call me
jack rabbit, fuck like a crack addict
I got black magic, half stack, dag nabbitt
Going for the final laugh, garbage bag casket

Ego death is a bitch, but
riding her
Up in Zimbali
I'm with my baby
We screw like jack rabbits
We making lit
Babies
And I call her Mommy
She call me Zaddy
Smoke on that bush
And get
tell her look back at it (Nope)

We can go slow-mo or like jack rabbits (Hey)
We can make it explode no flak jacket (BOW!)
We can either go home
marauder
I got this bust down auda-matic
Feel static when I express the habit
I spit like a fuckin' jack rabbit till I fall in the casket
I blew a gasket
the morning
Fuckin like Jack rabbits we can't get enough of boning
wild fuckin animals in the jungle stay roaring
Bed squeaking the head boards pounding
we smash I need the head first
Call me selfish all you want I always put myself first
You can look but no you can’t have it
I don’t you owe you jack
thats back when a dude was average 
I done had the baddest stuck to me just like a magnet 
Me and yo broad be goin' at it like jack rabbits 
I cut people
If you believe in reincarnation, why wait till you're dead?
Inhabit the body of an animal now, a jack rabbit or a moose perhaps

If you believe in
bitch
Couple jack rabbits going savage on the mattress
Bet I bust raw like I'm tryna have kids
It's fucked up no matter for the laughin'
All I feel right
Crawfish crab boil dope fiends stay clean bomb
Powder nose bleed jack rabbit long ears 
Rat niggas run and tell
2010 california rick ross south central
magic
My money multiply like jack rabbits
I be trappin bustin Swerves in traffic
Drop off bags like a bad habbit
You say you real but you rap actin
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