Lyrics:
the ultamate rhymer. Mr. President, yeah, the ultamate climber. G-wagons Teslas, I got them in my fleet. From Mars to Pluto can't nobody beat. Haters gonna
days But I'm not better I dont miss her Maybe I be lying if I said that So I role this swisher It's the ultamate fixer I think that I'm dying I see
boil I get head in the bath bust a nut and then laugh Im the ultamate king so now witness my wrath Witness me I drink lean like its lipton tea Thats
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