I spin ya head like the Exorcist
I grab a chicken by the neck and twist
I sip the spritzer with the lemon twist
You can’t give me gyp
Ya just a guinea pig
I raise the cup like 66
Ya don’t stand a chance
Mans a legend like Bagger Vance
Sitting in the ashram
Rolling up some afghan
I still spit the rhyme improvising like a jazz band
Xanny is the new crack
Orange Is The New Black
I sip the sake split the blue crab
I throw it through the hoop and then I do a dab
Wax on wax off working through the slab
I’m working through the storm
A solid gold cuban is the uniform
The human torch
My broads bеautiful
Ya b#tch is nothing more than booty call
Who are you to talk
They just chat whatеver
I’m lining up the acapella
Shorty hittin up the gas like it’s the last one ever
I tap the paddle shift
Back in the saddle back strap a spliff
I keep the candle lit
Are you some sort of big shot?
Singh man I pour big shots
Rudeboy you get ya sh#t rocked
I’m Greg Valentine with the leg lock
I pull up in the Benz make a pit stop
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