Throwaway
OldSport
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Let me condition what you're hearing like I just turned the knob on Spit slick shit that'll melt all the pylons Not subzero, I'm too cold to be violent Two rings in my hand, phone's on silent Check the outfit, got that shit to a tee And I've got it on lock, gonna throw away the key Pullin out little tree mask the smell of the green Haze too thick can't see through the smoke screen Foot feelin heavy they say it's way too fast Ricky Bobby and you know I never will be last 7.8 and I'm somehow the best Gotta spice things up gonna add a little zest She wanna ride my dick so I said okay Now she's bucking up and down got me hearing olé Shit's too sweet I can feel my tooth decay And it just makes sense that ya thrashing to the throwaway I keep going you know I can't be stopped Open up your ears and just let that shit rock Calling it soda but it'll always pop Mood is electric get ready for a shock I keep going you know I can't be stopped Open up your ears and just let that shit rock Calling it soda but it'll always pop Mood is electric get ready for a shock Pockets getting full but it's really only chump change Taking shots like alcoholics heading to the gun range My time to shine you can go and hang offstage Need a new rhyme might just have to go and exchange Slick talking when I pull up to the drive through Asking can she bring a friend, I told her come and slide thru I could throw a whole stack but that shit be counterfeit Throwing up on the mic finish with a hawk and spit Don't live in the house only using it to catch some z's Four door's too small gonna have to get the suv Tryna have a good time that's why I got the dvd No reason to be spelling this ain't writting for the SAT She's tryna make a movie let me run and grab my camera Get a little liquid courage it'll help with the stamina Forget her name by morning, shit it might've been Winona And if that's the case then you could call me Yung Dracula I keep going you know I can't be stopped Open up your ears and just let that shit rock Calling it soda but it'll always pop Mood is electric get ready for a shock I keep going you know I can't be stopped Open up your ears and just let that shit rock Calling it soda but it'll always pop Mood is electric get ready for a shock
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