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to find out why they call
Me Mr blow it by the O i'm smoking on stage
Roll a blunt up at a show
While my niggas getting paid
Throwing money on the floor
beat around the bush yeah (Tell me what you want)
You know it's a full moon tonight yeah (Ooh)
Show you how i get off that drink
Super Saiyan, I'll go
frustrated by all this
So, fuck you, man (fuck 'em)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Ignoreland
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Ignoreland

If they weren't there we would have
frustrated by all this
So, fuck you, man (fuck 'em)

Yeah, yeah, yeah, Ignoreland
Yeah, yeah, yeah, Ignoreland

If they weren't there we would have
to take control
Like my name was Kendrick, focus on my goal
Brag like Hov so y'all never forget
Exclusive Entertainment is about to run this bitch
it's a plane and (Superman)
I can be you Lois Lane(Superman)
There ain't nothing you can do, (I just wanna be with you)
And I hope you feel it too,
through the levels like zoom
Put the pedal to the metal
(Oou)
Gotta super shotty frame in my room
(Ok)
Don't compare the armor to halo
It's like saying
the levels like zoom
Put the pedal to the metal
(Oou)
Gotta super shotty frame in my room
(Ok)
Don’t compare the armor to halo
It’s like saying Beyonce is J Lo
so I hit from the back
Gave 'em the clout finna take it right back
Shawty be mad cause I fuck never text
Get to the bag so I never relax,
I cannot talk
try it once
Hit the wall again n shit i promise she is not a dunce
Target in my laser sight but zeni she is such a clutz
And then I'm leaving by myself
rolling 'round in my dome
And I'm gon let it be known, babygirl I'm tryna take you home
And keep you all to myself, 'cause I don't see a point-
In sharing
Dance floor flooded, hands in the air
Bar in the back, ballers in the rear

Find me 'round there, bottles by the pair, yeah
All night 'cause it feels real
reel'em in with the bait hook
Do it for the team, it ain't always about me
Bouta graduate Super Bowl Cum Laude (Hike!)
Take No Prisoners out there on that
Breakdown
Let me hear it now
Breakdown
Yeah
Breakdown
Breakdown
Let me hear it now

There goes the Challenger being chased
By the blue blue meanies on wheels
better believe it ay

Having morning tea
Do yoga by the sea
Our schedule's looking full tonight

Daydreaming in the park
Go swimming with the sharks
Paint
Bitch

It's Saturday
Wake up late
Get baked
Count every dollar I make
Which lowrider I'm going to take
Fake MF's always got to hate
You got a problem
I'll
This shit us exclusive and it takes alot to get in
Bitches cappin just for me to go and put the head in
So I just fuck and then I head out
Young nigga
and
Everybody wants a taste of what we got
But they
Can take it somewhere else
There ain’t no space for them
There’s only room for two
And girl that’s me and you
a purpose, a reason behind
I don't think it's a coincidence
When you take me by the waist, it's a waste of my tears
Can't remember why I cried all the way
make y'all orderly
Set the law I super troop too exclusive like NFT
I got lackeys strapped and packed to take care of my enemies
Catch you buggin' we all
Rock my body just take it with ya
Get some money some eyes no witness
I want everything as long its with ya
Fuck me till I get the hiccups
Rock my
Tell you pick up all 52
Tell me watchu gonna do
I'ma take my chips and dip
Watch you pick up all that shit
 I'm tired if it
Staying where I'm at
Ain't no
wee,  oooh wee
Oh we can rock it up into the sky
Oooh wee ,oooh wee
Imagine you and me and our desires
Can take you super high
'Cause you know baby
you out with my super sperm"
I go do it, I go do it, I go do it, do it, do it
And I'm here and I'm there, I'm Big Bad Hank, I'm everywhere

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