Damn hopped in a whip pull of in a coupe with the 5 % tint 150 on a dash run it up how i sprint flipping the pack like the paper i print rhyming in the stu read it out how i squint chop it up eat it up like its mints never took a L run it up brush my shoulders brush my shoulders run it up like its lint pull of in a coupe riding round in Mercedes run it up fast no you could never chase me can you just- ugh shut up can you pay me you all are my sons you are premature babies ice on my wrist no wonder why its rainy i like to eat oysters but sometimes its grainy chop it up eat it up with the gravy please dont touch me child i do not want rabies shimmy shimmy yah shimmy yah shimmy yay getting the bag than i pass it to shae did not make the cut no you messed up the fade im a walking lick drip