Yeah, baby
It’s the golden achiever
Call up the hussies, you know, pour up a lil’ cognac
Lube up them eardrums, baby
For the sensation (Woah)
Prepare yourselves for something real (Uh)
Real marvelous
Gravy, baby, flow sick like syphilis (Oh my God)
Brand new waterbed, your b#tch and me gon’ christen it (Christen it)
Please don’t suck my toes, baby, I’m too ticklish
I give her The North Pole, I call her Saint Thickolas (Thickolas)
I’m livin’ it, ain’t ’bout bands, that’s gibberish
Had to excuse myself, came right back with a different b#tch
I’m glistеnin’, hall of fame, polygamous
I was tryna **** my doctor, purposely tore my ligamеnts (Ligaments)
Welcome to the new sensation
Whip out your imagination
You can feel the gravitation (Gravitation)
I’m that guy (With that ice, baby)
I don’t even drip, I scuba dive (Yeah, splash)
I don’t want any lessons, step aside (Stupid thick baby)
Baby, I’m the Lord of the Flies (Flies)
No surprise (I ran up)
Change the weather when my chariot arrives (Where’s the carriage?)
Gravy, baby, I’m the young Jackson Five (I don’t want you back)
Ain’t no ho’, just my genes, try some vibe (Gravy)
Allow me to introduce my brother
The moneyless magnificent (Baby)
Yeah, I’ma go in, uh
Don’t do ketamine, but I’m like a vitamin
Whole lotta bread, don’t sit on granitedeen
Don’t do bars, got bars, no melody
Green, green, green, green, green, eat celery
Best dick game of the twenty-first century
Para-date a butterfly, flower with a memory
Swiss Armo’, I’ma split that pedigree
Baby like Bruce hand, like sesame
Ayy, damn, I’m dope
Shoutout my parents for having me
My girl smile like Daphne, she got that scoobidy snackery
E-Ego Burj Khalifa, Mona Lisa, brother, stop gassin’ me
Baby and Gravy gon’ top them hieroglyphics, talkin’ blasphemy
On god
W-W-W-Woah
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