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CatTalk blunt look like a Louis Slugger but I don't play baseball
John Travolta when I see the opp cause we gon' face off
Keep a .223 right by my hip

it's on 
I fly high you niggas not in my zone
I fly by look they they out of control 
Look nobody home
Me nobody can hold on to the next case
My lawyers

to ballin
That's what I call a comeback
If a nigga try to touch my paper I'mma pin him up like a thumb tack
Money over these dumb rats
All they do is just

the coochie man
Beat the pussy up she called me the coochie man
AJ eat ass I call him the doonie man
Car full of thick hoes I call this the doonie van
Bitch

I Wanna Bicycle
I Wanna Popsicle
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demons tryna get me out my zone 
So call on any angels to bring halos when I feel I alone 

Bombing hits Shout out Pujols till they walk me by 
Hit curves

tryna up a hundred thousand all in blue faces
Name a nigga that I need, mount yo bitch like shelf
We at yo door with them guns better call for help
They

keep bugging told her to leave me lone
Hoes posting so much I call em Malone
Freaky bitch hella dirty I'm taking her home
I been pushing hella weight but

She still fucking and she got a man this bitch is so bad
See her looking when I come in and she knows the program
Face is looking happy and she keeps

is get gone
Ride around, in my zone, a
Ride around, with my homie
Face shot him at his home, a
I call it home alone like, Macaulay Culkin I'm at home

prayin' for ya, prayin' that you'll trust in Him

This is my prayer for Aurora
My shout out and prayer for Aurora
This is my prayer for Aurora
My home town

these plans inna fam we on p shit
Call my man's if you ever owe me shit
Call for my bands like a quarter back sequence

Siri she listen to me
Say she be

easter pink
I had to send the bitch home
'cause she keep drinkin' my lean
She likе an abortion clinic
She just wanna drink my semen
Bitch I got John Wick

just call me Dr.Oz before my homie disappeared he saw them doctor eyes 
Head while I chainsmoke getting it to dej loaf bae I gotta go face nut that's

by the look on they faces these bitches be hating I caught em right all by surprise
I know I'm ahead of my time
I'm standing 10 toes while you hoes

because Im so sneaky
Dance on the pussy like Chris Breezy
John Cena yall can't see me
I, I, Im the best okay (Okay)
Hittin this wood to the face (Okay)
Im

streak not talking Call of duty
Way back then didn't act like you knew me
Now I'm getting payed get you out the way and I'm unfazed by the situation not

thing that need happen nowadays is my grill
She be cookin' that cotto
While I build up my reign
Yeah, it get all so tasty

Feel like I'm John Prosper