PARTY SUPPLIES (Slowed)
Patrick Wil
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If my shorty cop an attitude with you We poppin' shots at you Sorry I don't make the rules Hope your brain vibranium These 380s Alien You can't get the government address me by my alias They wonder where I'm always getting fits Not off mannequins That boy know exactly what he did We can't sit with him You would think I was a median How my money talk And I'm quick to go Chameleon On a hatin' bitch These boys been moving foolish Since clueless I've been unruly uh Thrill on me she moody Way I groove bitch I'm the blueprint uh I just talked to God she let me break her back in two uh Trapped in a facade and I don't see me getting through it uh When you go about comparing me you're speaking on a rarity I just put myself in Jimmy Choo to keep it varying Why he talking like the boss when he amongst some bantamweights I could turn your city up without a shred of legacy
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