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la la, Shaz

Han-han, han

You're fresh, it looks like it's going to snow, when do we start fucking?

And since the game is biased, the West Indians are harmed

The white Kalash' is already milled, we take the sorrel without killing the cashier

Comfortable in my pair of Yeezy, I stand on your buttocks

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

And I make the headlines, child of the ue-r, Mwaka adventure

I rolled it pure, I take a ride in cure, posed on the Moon

And no hard feelings, you're hot, we smoke you, you're hot, we smoke you

You don't have lights, you're like a dog, that's for sure

Who turns you on, buggers you

I had a dream, I had two extra arms to recount my racks

The calle, it wears out, she likes when I put my finger in her ul-c

Baby, moon spirit, got a gun, moah

I can grill a pookie with just one look

Masked, kalashed in the black van 'pa-pa-paw', there won't be the VAR

The tide is high, R.I.P Kobe

Who wants some, who wants some, who wants some dope

She is, she is listed in the slums, I am in the slums

Take my hand if you don't want to put pillz

Big H, big K, for the kills

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh

And I make the headlines, child of the ue-r, Mwaka adventure

I rolled it pure, I take a ride in cure, posed on the Moon

And no hard feelings, you're hot, we smoke you, you're hot, we smoke you

You don't have lights, you're like a dog, that's for sure

Who turns you on, buggers you

And I make the headlines, child of the ue-r, Mwaka adventure

I rolled it pure, I take a ride in cure, posed on the Moon

And no hard feelings, you're hot, we smoke you, you're hot, we smoke you

You don't have lights, you're like a dog, that's for sure

Who turns you on, buggers you

And I'm doing the one, one, Mwaka adventure, 'ture

Always without a grudge, smoke

You are hot, we

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