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you very much G-H-be I love you very much Shrooms and weed I love you very much This is the Tech N9ne experience A-see-I-D I love you very much P-see-P
on the map Then we right back (back, back, back) Call me when you wanna get high-igh-igh-igh Tony Montana with the racks Ivy P on my bag, double G's on my
a P, I might pimp on a bitch Cost a lil' money, get your drip like this (Drip like this, drip like this) drip, drip Cost a lil' money, get your drip
whodi, I want it all Because Betty Boop was chillin at the nail shop A perfect 24-36 from bottom to the top We in our P Miller Jeans No Limit shirts
ennuis (okay) J'suis lonely lonely, j'fais la danse des bandits La miss, qu'est-ce t'en dis? J'ai mis la p'tite veste en jean Avec ma gadji dans
guap inside my jeans Look at these people they envy me Get it fucked up that's R.I.P. Sendin' them shots like 1,2,3 Lookin' like what do you want from me
Coldsoul seventeen yea Soul sold separately yea Rockin' all these fucken jeans okay Louis V in my genes okay Coldsoul seventeen yea Soul sold
Coldsoul seventeen yea Soul sold separately yea Rockin' all these fucken jeans okay Louis V in my genes okay Coldsoul seventeen yea Soul sold
Coldsoul seventeen yea Soul sold separately yea Rockin' all these fucken jeans okay Louis V in my genes okay Coldsoul seventeen yea Soul sold
I swear I got billies in my jeans I'm not Michael Jackson, got these billies in my jeans They just tryna watch me live my life like in 3D They like
jamais ces salopes en redemandent L'enfer c'est les autres, demande à Jean-Paul Sartre On passe notre temps à se rejeter la faute (A qui la faute?) Mais
be flashy flashy with P She know that I'm the realest She know I'm finna kill it She thinks I've got the ting up in my jeans, I know she feel it Don't
diesel no meu jeans combustível p minha mente safada no cio brilhando na minha corrente bitch eu vim do rio sabe lá a chapa é quente meus manos for
my jeans yeah yeah, now we drawing money from machines yeah yeah She want some of me tell her say please, always text my line like A.S.A.P yeah yeah,
Tu é minha girlfriend bota o bucetão no chão Vivem querendo meu fim Maison Margiela na p** do jeans tô querendo o seu cream ela falando, eu
VLone shirt (Get up Dior) We sell V's (we sell V's) What we rocking Chrome heart jeans (chrome heart jeans) What we sipping Pure codeine (pure
go I won't argue I'm keeping shit P I won't argue I'm keeping shit p If you looking for love that is not me Let's go Can't fuck with no scrub she
Look Stack my paper and fly over-seas So much money can't fit in my jeans Rocking ferro and gucci the tee Pockets prego addicted to cheese Got your
Bust it down like a plain A.P. Bust it down like everything on A.B. Like a rack for some jeans barely fit on me It's $100 for a F.R. big krown tee told
with whatever goals, tryna take off their clothes (These hoes tryna take off their clothes) XD tucked deep up in my jeans, bitch, I got my pole
there messy bitch no ion want her Hit the corner P.I.M.P. My persona Motorola If you tryna get sum shit shaking in the trap Hit me up i'll put you
so litty I just popped a bean (popped a bean) And I keep that glizzy and it got a beam Uh racks all in my jeans (all in my jeans) I'm smoking gas out
big I can't fold it (can't fold it) Couldn't even put racks in my jeans (racks in my jeans) I took that bitch out of comfort Just so she get on her
yeah) Got like forty racks stuffed inside of my jeans It don't cost jack, get you whacked for free I don't eat steak, but I'm ready for beef Told you
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