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on me, chopper, it do ya My niggas don’t play soccer So we don't like to kick it My niggas play with calculater Numbers and them tickets My niggas keep
And if you took a factor tree , Of the factors that caused my girl to leave me, you'd have a tree, full of asian porn. C-A-L-C-U-Later mathematical minds
a whip I got loud on the calculater Bitch on the phone Tryna explain to her I got work So bitch leave me the fuck alone Yep bitch I got work That
counter and Calculaters Like he ain't good at math Ready rock ready rock thirty six Sold just brought a crib thanks to the Stovebills paid kids ate Razor
Raz Fresco : (Look) Eh yo build destroy the ultimates ultimatum Who got the answer before the calculater My first word was a sound of greatness
at Where you at Thought you the bro why you turn to a hater I know they mad I'm a walking calculater They tried to get me but they turned to a prayer Too
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