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Chris Paul State Farm Clifford, not apart of your coverage Deadly like venom, wear a sentence likes it's denim Going Ghost Danny fenton, Ash Ketchum gotta
can't even show me a ten or better Big head like he Clifford, but his pockets on Stuart Little He was not a real dog, so he took his ass up out the kennel
scholes Man are not U, Red Clifford, I'm a dog with the clues, Ye smart lines, We know the hard times, I live and I strive, do you know about grind, Put
to fall But I switch the seasons like a winter ball Perched up on top like a synagogue Clifford, I've been a big dog Top shots Leave they stomach open like
I turn your bitch upside down like a blizzard I'm going Jason Leave you red like it's Clifford Ima shoot a deep ball game winner like I'm Lillard
Niggas tryna get a brick of Kathy Lee Gifford Better be strapped like Clifford It's the big, black nigga then drip of the big black pistol I suggest you
her Prancer She a sniffer, you know I wiped her ass like a Swiffer Yeah, she love me, I swear that I'm her dog like Clifford And it's a banger, I swear
splurgin', but I'm a big dog don’t worry This poll insurance like it’s Cliff Paul, think I work for NASA how I take off Hit your bitch off jump like a tip-off,
the ball park He so fat might aswell call him Paul Blart Smoking weed it smelling like a skunk fart We out here trying to function like E-40 I'm gonna be
like a bumblebee After I fuck she gets curved like the number three Have yo ass sittin sideways like paul wall And my money standing taller than
time) Ten ball in my denim (My Amiris) Quick to shoot my shot Like Chris Paul with the Clippers (Grrrrr) On six-mile with my sixers (Six four) I sent it
that he big dawg Go tell Clifford catch him slipping knock his shit off Chris Paul stand behind the line tryna drop this 3 ball Mob boss give my
got a nigga splurged ( E piti’k te Canado a) Lè’w gade nan closet mwen Everything is all Gucci Menm pete’m santi Jean Paul Gauthier M’gen lò, mgen
Chris Paul I checked in to the hotel, doin' shit I know damn well I prolly shouldn't Spanish chick, she off puttin' Knowin' me I took her down Knocked
Paul bunion getting them chip like them Funyuns Ready for war like a gundam She said she want it and want him Don't have no faith had to done them Bitch
again Shoot from half court calling game I stay on top of that list My diamonds they shine like chandeliers You wanna go shoot, I'm like Paul Pierce I got
i'm like mr. clifford richard i'm wired for sound and when i get myself a mic you won't want to be around i'm off like a note in karen's 'day
cash flow Broad day a nigga don't make me get up in dat bags mode Big dawg call me Clifford hopping out the wroof Cowgirl on my Woody put my snake up in
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