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negligee' No Nick Lache Kimora Lee Simmons Commode or Bidet Lost in a world wind 96'Bonnie & Clyde Me and my girlfriend Till the world end Patrons by day
Bitch Jason Rich on the beat, bitch Diamonds dancin' on my wrist just like Richard Simmons (Simmons) Got the Patek with the drip like I'm
Simmons Philadelphia Cass', you was (not the shooter) Aye y'all know when a dog get neutered Another word for that is "castrate" How ironic, cause Philly,
the queen will still reign here, I'm Santa Clause to these hoes without a reindeer Saint Nick, Ross, hey Rick, I just got a toy, cost 850 Now I'm in
Jeff hardy off of the top rope Enemies peeping me all in their high scope They shooting like Ben Simmons My first take on Stephen A niggas stay skipping
Balenciaga print pants got the baby dragons on em Soulja boy white tee it fit a lil baggy on em Nick Young turn around & get a lil swaggy, drop the P
nervous with the rock They Ben Simmons on the block Niggas scared to take a shot They told me time a heal your pain I went and bought another watch Can't
Foam runners on same color as the sand Niggas always wanna hate cuz they hoes turn to fans Hit up High Demand Nick I'm tryna get a watch Green face
even approach me Like you even know me Work for 48 hours straight Nick Nolti Life’s a rollercoaster man but I’m stuck at the top And I’m only getting
rocking out with straight demons Zack drop the top the stang' We coming in she getting banged Gary on the beat he rocking Nick coming like A$AP Told that
around Getting it 2 chains Y'all Can't shoot Like Simmons No aim Air this shit out Ar-12 Rodger that gang Shotgun 20 rd drum One blast Body numb
dike Ms. Simmons ain't talking Ben Know it's Swift lane know it's high tides no crimson like chin They book me in Alabama then Nick Saban walking me in
in they top five Cause that'll weaken the list I'm Nick Saban, boy you need to commit Or else it's RIP Yeah Yeah yeah Yeah yeah Look This that fuck you
of meks aint tricking on no bitch, niggas simping, buying Lululemon Boy you just a has-been, I like that nigga Simmons Walk in the room talking bout a bag,
(Trapholics) Pop a bean it settle in, lil bitch know I'm booted up Raf Simmons, Undercover when I walk in, know I'm suited up When I walk in your
Garland, TX (additional vocals) and Derek D.O.A. Allen LIVE DRUMS: Mark Simmons BASS GUITAR: Derek D.O.A. Allen BASS GUITAR (DURING THE ORGAN SOLO): Nick
Cut the drama, bitch, then cut my fucking check I got so much shit to say, I need to let it out Call me fucking Nick Kroll, need a bigger mouth You
dress Rim offset I'm a dog marrying me Miss Lady is far fetched Run Simmons leathers the MC never lost I'm cut from Biggie's Coogi sweater cloth "X"
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