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the fridge
The tambourines, make the call and dispatch
Clear the tables, the world abridge
For the limousines, go on, put the door on the latch

Too much
Supper's on the table. Dispatch on the radio
Oh no
Warming up the flatbed
Jump Start. Possible tow ahead
Be back soon, kiss the wife goodbye
Wish I
Supper's on the table. Dispatch on the radio
Oh no
Warming up the flatbed, jumpstart possible tow
Don’t cha know
Be back soon, kiss the kids goodbye
dispatch
Come at me with caution cause this battle is a mismatch
Fuck that
305 my city, take the south back
Combat, I ain't got no time for all the chitchat
Putting my feets on the table I feel like Rick Ross
I ain't talking bout fame I ain't talking bout racks just feeling that
Stop playing with me
Recordin while my girlfriend watchin
Recordin while my girlfriend watchin
Six on the table watch it
Six on the table watch it
Huh
Stayin up way too often
me
Cause I fucked all the dispatch
Bitch, call me Queer Eye
If you think I'm lookin' mismatched

Come in for a crotch shot
Upper cut a hot twat!
You be
Shift to Warp 7
After I left heaven on a bed of eleven clouds
As the seventh son
Am I never free to run realistically?
Simplistically dance on tables
what you want
you can get big bag 
What you want, mix match 
Jacquemus, big sawg

Any nigga try me
then our soldiers have to dispatch
What you want? Big
the lawyers don't claim
Jackie does her damn best, never one to complain

She's been green breaking horses when she's home from the road
Waiting on dispatch
writing rap you know it's wrote from the pit of me
Smoke with the sinners, but I broke from the dinner table
Hope to begin again and try to make a better me
He Was
He was a college graduate and the first of his class
Head of the table he'd sit even though he came last
Blast from the past and you know
wanting to cash out deposits
I want the cash put it all on the table
Anything but sell my soul to the label
If I do then pull the plug to my cable
Otherwise
the latest dispatch, just received in our news
Shit ain't overnight
Everyday I gotta fight
Everyday I gotta put my life on the fuckin' line
Mordecai Mordecai
wetter than a damn
Move quicker than a lamb ay
Bitch worry 'bout ya man, ya

I put, wait, ready
Yeah, ay
I put the bread on the table
I do myself fuck
slap
Nowadays/I take phone calls like a dispatch
And then make moves that/That improve where we rest at
Ladies give me kisses/Downstairs where I blessed
Static the Automatic
Rat-tah-tat! 
Dispatch like your fully loaded
For the principle of life
Is reaping and sowing
Hah
We living in a World War
That is not
it
We all biracial no label no strings attached with no cables
We ain't no puppets the muppets gonna discuss at the table
Ain't even playful y'all so
In a belly being born again so tell the beast
Killing left and right ambulance for dispatch
Judging me but at the same time ya shit's trash
Hammer
Young g
Got a nine beam
Like 2K
Way he greenin
Dope moves got em fien'in
Quick plays
No screenin
You cannot come to the table with BOS
This big talk
You
over imma show you how to take over
Take over watch out while I take over
See the funny thing about the way them tables turn
No matter what position you
got the naan to have it
And if I have to ima let my soul dispatch it
I get over shit mentality is on the comfy mattress
Heavy on the head is the canvas
you
Worlds up in flames, but how it always burns for you?
Tables don't turn, it'll be the world that turns on you
Guys I could've had back then, yet I
frying you chickens
Dispatch your whole crew like a menu finger licking
Just here handling my business
I'm kicking it with Benetton and Idris
I look up

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