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On a of one to ten, what you rate yourself
Here's champagne, hydrate yourself
I know I'm lookin' good, you lookin' great
I mean you on these bitches, you should hate yourself

My style so cold I could skate
But I go so hard I could it melt
I mean the flow so solar bar
Could power an car

My, my, my, whips is by side
He just talkin', mine's
Do you if I, take you on a test, do you have all-wheel drive?
And if that baby purr, I'm gonna her

gon' hate and maybe worse
'Cause your ice so brrr I copped you a fur
Just to work, I you was on pur-pur
But is a whole new arena

See, niggas come by talkin' bout they it rain
I'll that bitch Katrina
Mr. Omari, with my entourage, no Ari
And a motorcycle jacket, no
She said dude, cool, gnarly

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Twista you at? Abracadabra, did he vanish?
up and come out but I ain't want to panic
I say that I'm in the zone but don't understand it
Physically I'm but mentally I'm on another planet

And it only kinda made 'em look at me like I was
Now they which planet, is it Jupiter?
So I let the money show 'cause I know stacks could
I'm mackin' on bitches with my thoughts

In my Benz
Pull up on a chick and holla at her and her lady
Like as as an Arabian, I'm kickin' pure flows
they pay me in

For what I put in the dungeon
I'm lookin' for a UK chick a nice onion
Never beat it up Paul Bunyan
And I can't believe let an American werewolf in London

Especially when Gs with a tonic
Steady be trippin' while smokin' on the
When I spit it like this they be me bionic
with the Twist, nigga, how ironic

And I'm haters don't wanna see me on
They wanna know how get the easy dome
Swag off the chain, 23s be
Dodgers with the Yeezys on gone

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I'm blowin' on but yours is all white
And I'ma pull up in the Bentley all
up in the club with nothing but all dykes
Sippin' on some Louis and all night

Phony ass people, I don't they demeanor
So I hop in the and go and chill over Venus
One of rap's heroes, who came zero
Makin' something out of nothing, me Gilbert Arenas

Now I'm fuckin' divas that rock the stadiums
Blow my brains back my face be numb
I am the It don't make me numb
wit a swagger like I got an eight-feet gun

And my flow be colossal 'cause I spit the
Whether rhythm or any tibble [unverifiable] I can do
See through a prism when I conquer an
And always get money no how illogical
I through because, uh

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