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Memento
Chris Nolan on a camera when I film shit
Put my dick on OF for a quick tip
They hit her DM's for a nutt vid
Had to fuck masked up on some mob shit

they just soaked the floor
Gonna need a mop bucket or we'll wash to the shore
Go to the mall for Grand Larceny
Only way I'll get my hands on a Prada tee

Money more, money more, money moolah Money More, money more, money moolah
Hooked on bars, not the ones you pop Ain't going Nowhere, setting up shop

just sit and watch
Like I'm Rice Krispy's out the box
I got fans, I got opps
Both just wanna see me drop
Get the mop, you peep the drip
You talk a lot, I

always tell me I got too many people with me

Shit
I'm going to hit you up like Bobby did Whitney
Just copped me a semi
I'm popping it quickly

I toss it

wei dedicated to all the waist whiners
And the homies wey de believe in this

Ade no seyaa na mop3 no me de ma mo back to back
Patapaa things s3 mo nim

skittles
Grabbing lunch, funds low, guns blow
Pack a punch, machine lean green
Sixteen, selling to fiends
Got C.R.E.A.M? Cash, it's mandatory
Wind up in

complete the Bible
You say that you're fine
But there's a look in your eyes that see me as your rival
But I'd mop the ocean floor for you
Won't close my open

You gave Larry a toaster
And you gave Mary Lou a mop
But what you gave to me
It just ain't kosher
'Cuz the itching and the burning will not stop

I

Nobel Prizes, Grammys
And cooking soufflés
But when push comes to shove
It's a spectacular flop
My skills take a nap
And I'm left to mop
My posts scream

call me a janitor the way I keep me a mop
And she giving me top
And I'm smacking on her ass
While I smoke that gas
We all know she has no class
So when

whooping on your dogs
Your bitch seen the Patek 'round my wrist
She lose her drawers
Stuff this dick up in her face and now she lock her jaw
Try to come get

They try hold us down 
Like in Belize 
We gotta believe 
Fuck a republic we're taking the senate 
We're crossing our T's 
..cnd We woke up

through the town
In the chimney without sound
Hack you up and send you down
Body parts are strung around

Leave a present for the cops
DOc need the mop

If you hate me, then why you a fan of me, niggas be up in the stands
That's why I gotta keep me a mop, too long, I've been waiting to drop

With a full

I gave it all to you
I watch your face turn blue
And I gave it all to you
I'll mop the floor with you
I'm begging you
Hearts are true
I'm begging you

Cross the street
Though the hall
Cross the city
To the mall
Where I feel prettier than all
Those fabric stitched up kids
Build and bare a tolerance

just give me a mop
Eating pixelated food rendered as an MRE
My bars re-chewed tunnels end to end like GRE

Red Sun, Mega Man, EXE
Orange the color

all straight talk to the cops
Me and my niggas ready to clean up your block
I'ma clean that nigga so I'm handin' out mops
Save it before the nigga did

that p***y like a op
That's why I bought the mop stick
In n out I be flockin
Moist panties stay droppin
Eat it up no toppins

Bounce
Whoa
Bounce
Whoa

pretty cross
About something I don't know
He's telling me the one thing I really gotta do
Is just get up and go
So I run to the corner
Jump on the bus

bring the chalk out
Bitch I'm like a janitor the way I bring this mop out
Got a money fetish
Bitch I'm off these drugs I'm way too reckless
Tell me

Stand up to swing, feel a ping, and man, now it's my back
And I say

Doggonit... But God's on it! Doggonit... But God's on it
Doggonit... But God's on it!

and the civilized
While waiters mop their faces in the kitchen, out of sight
Small change pours in torrents over counters in the bistros
And the moon hangs red