Lyrics:
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My sprinklers go off at 6 P.M. each day
And sometimes they spray unsuspecting visitors
My pimples are gooses all over my legs
My brow is
(Wheezy outta here)
Woke up feeling like a million bucks (bucks)
Took a shower after I'm done getting sucked (sucked, sucked)
Too much drip, I
My name, my name, my name is the Pasta
Now I like, I like I like to plug the real thing
So loose, so loose, so loose with the tap dance
The funk,
Yeah
It's going down
Get your money out
Magic city, body tap, onyx
We gon take it all the way out west
Spearmint Rhino
Scores out in Vegas
buttons, just know that I tap on it
I'm just sittin' back, just countin' up, thankin' God put my face on it
Man, you know this your final warnin'
Hitter,
Shoutout to Flex all day doing records with John Forte
We was standing outside of Tower devouring prey
Powerful display of bullet points that we shower
Dung worm is the lord of the poo mountains
Lick the pork sword cum pouring spew fountains
Clean ya cunt sore with my septic shower
Fuckin big
your cards, I'm Charizard, you're not (fire)
Man just aim and (fire)
Man don't spray, man (fire)
Fuck your single, that shit's not (fire)
Fuck your
Sometimes I wanna tap out
But can't afford to lose
Life is not a competition
csk and youll receive
Sow and reap your seeds
From a hole
checked into the tel and
take a shower and things
we only got an hour and change
Dj lets to went and bought a seagrams
mixed it with 7 up i had to fucking
dat backwood bussin, huh huh
Know dat backwood bussin know dat backwood bussin, huh huh
Hit it like 6 in the AM, huh
We see dat n***a we spray em, huh
hittin gates, shit is dirty, plenty tight
leapin tall buildings in a single bounce feelin ceiling lights
hear me this if I go I better go in style
need a shower
Get the fuck up out my fucking face
Bitch i got a fucking glock in my hand make it spray
All of these pussys be talking
Never to my face
I raise rent on single mums
Call me the business don
Run up on my opps gon' splash their sons
Leave him running home (haha)
Pull up in a blacked out
the thrill of it
Suckin' dudes off in the shower
I said his cum taste real real sour
I'm the king of my city bitch you know that
I tap him from behind cuz his
hittin gates, shit is dirty, plenty tight
leapin tall buildings in a single bounce feelin ceiling lights
hear me this if I go I better go in style
This is, what, something to define me baby
Runnin man, run quick, scissor sticks, spray out
Look into semantics man look into them closely
Most host
rotor blade mechanical
Cloud seeding brewing rain supernatural
Iodide and propane concoctions
Charged metal particle showers above oxygen
They say it's
ears with that silly putty flow
Rakim and nas jones impressionable as a little woe
The reason when i spit you bob your head to every single note
Walking
money if you left your cocoon
I got wax in the spoon, like here comes the airplane
Why?
Cause I'm clutchin' on the burner every single time I gas flame
I
We run it
Straight to the top
We own it
Fuck all the ops
We take what's rightfully ours
We make it rain
We make it shower
Man shoutout to Oxford
at the bottom, this is peakshit
Shell shock his ass, got him feelin' like he fuckin' Bowser
Pissin' on my opps, yeah I spray him with a G-Shower
Keepthat metal
an analog
The cameras on, she spray like a can of aerosol
I'm liberal, the way that I'm tryna' tear her walls
I'm feelin' you, and I don't even need hands
my shower, ayy, ayy
She went in 'bout a hour, ayy, ayy
We fucked for 'bout some hours, ayy
She was counting her singles up
On my money counter, ayy
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