[00:00.00] 作词 : Alexander Gumuchian/Matthew Hauri/Spark Master Tape
[00:01.00] 作曲 : Garreth Taylor Hartnell
[00:02.54]Hey man
[00:03.19]The **** you mean you ain't heard no shit
[00:05.15]I got the drip drop icy hot wrist that's a ice pack (Uh)
[00:09.13]Think I'm Tim Horton with the Ice Cap
[00:11.42]I used to get caught up with all these thots (Forgot 'em)
[00:13.48]I never second guess I shoot my shot (I got 'em)
[00:16.88]It's funny how I never check my watch (Still got 'em)
[00:19.56]Problems without baby gravy we just (Solve 'em)
[00:22.65]He ain't got the loud pack tell that boy speak up (Speak up)
[00:25.22]New side ***** short 'n' stout like a tea cup (Tea cup)
[00:28.02]I might get myself some fake **** get some D-cups (Ayy)
[00:30.93]Just so I can flex on my ex she got C-cups
[00:33.95]Check the patterns, we keep goin' bananas
[00:36.82]I see you nanners slippin'
[00:37.94]Watch the blue shell do some damage
[00:39.32]We in da back (****)
[00:40.83]We passin 6, 5, 4
[00:42.35]3, 2, 1 yeah now we in the front (So I)
[00:45.55]Spent a big check on a car
[00:46.53]Yeah I would if I could (Yeah)
[00:48.46]Everything I make is hard
[00:49.60]You will like it cause its good (Yeah)
[00:51.43]Shawty you better be playin'
[00:52.52]Sorry you misunderstood (Yeah)
[00:54.32]Baby what the **** you sayin'
[00:55.46]Nothing good rhymes with good
[01:00.12]I could take a piss on a drum and the song would go dumb
[01:03.07]Anesthesiolo-wrist make ya dick go numb
[01:05.95]Get a freezie with ya bitch, buddy you could be my son
[01:08.80]Yo momma lookin' like a fee-fi-fo-fum-head-ass-mother****er
[01:13.60]What's for supper
[01:15.83]She must think that I'm a sucker
[01:17.71]I stumble when I mumble, I look lazy, yeah
[01:20.26]I'm in the Bay with Baby Gravyi feelin' hazy, yeah
[01:22.92]I'm finna get paid with the Paper Gang we going krazy, yeah
[01:25.81]I'm 'bout to get laid with a ***** that cook that swoup up daily, yeah
[01:28.86]I'm in the Cadillac, ****ing on
[01:30.47]Chicken soup the dinner song
[01:32.16]Thick as fog, ****ing leg, lookin' like a kricket dogg
[01:35.03]Kill em off, whip it off, chillin' like a villain dog
[01:37.96]Built a bong, out of aluminum and a cinnabon
[01:40.93]And ya'll ain't want no smoke with the clique, nah
[01:44.51]Lose your gold rope to my dick, yeah
[01:47.60]Tape and the name been the same
[01:49.67]Never fell off, on the way to a boat with them fellas
[01:52.18]It's on the gang
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