Slag pit, stag sh#t
Honey bring it close to my lips, yes
Don’t blow those brains yet
We gotta be big, boy, we gotta be big
Starf#cker just like my daddy, yes
Starf#cker just like my daddy, yes
Selling his baby, yes
Just like my daddy, yes
Gonna strike a deal
Make him feel like a congressman
Running in the family
It’s running a family
Rest your shoulders, peaches and cream
Everywhere a Judas as far as you can see
Beautiful angel calling
We got every re-run of Muhammad Ali
Prism perfect
Honey bring it close to your lips, yes
What is termed a landslide of principle proportion, boy?
It’s gotta be big, I said it better be big, hey, hey
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