Pick ’em up and cut ’em up like
Pick ’em up and cut ’em up like
Pick ’em up and cut ’em up like
Pick ’em up and cut ’em up like
Pick ’em up and cut ’em up like
Pick ’em up and cut ’em up like
Pick ’em up and cut ’em up like
Pick ’em up and cut ’em up like
Pick ’em up and cut ’em up like
Pick ’em up and cut ’em up like
Pick ’em up and cut ’em up like
Pick ’em up and cut ’em up like
It’s the grey player, I’m a dame slayer
Playing games, hoes peelin’ off my layers
f#ck a hater, I’mma blame it on the Navigator
Never gettin’ paper, but I got a pair of boots that was made from alligator, uh
f#ckboy, see you later, keep your mouth shut
I don’t f#ck with traitors
Gotta make a dent in this world, gotta find a flavor
Cherry marmalade, b#tch, I spread it on my bread like a baker
b#tch, I’m f#ckin’ sunk like an anchor
Let me sink down, I don’t need a lifesaver
b#tch, I made a f#ckin’ promise to the devil that I’d trade my f#cking soul
So I settle with the motherf#cking razor, uh!
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