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Bye-bye She think it's some— She think it's some— Your appointment She, she, she, she, she Wd-40 on my cell and cock and drop (she think it's some) Wd-40 on my cell and cock and drop (she think it's some) She got too much baggies [?], told that bitch to hit the [?] Wd-40 on my cell and cock, drop and chill Wd-40, pour me Two porches in Portland Call me corky ‘Cause I left corks on the floorboards of the lobby From the north shore, I'm big body But I tour more internationally Put my dick between her hoops like it was full-court with the referee I'm a ball-tosser and gobstopper A jawbreaker and [?] caller A shot-caller, would shock you Saw my neck, it's a dog collar I called my bro, said: Do not take bro serious, they just talkers He started with his finger on the nine just like a cop caller A cop caller, why can't I call her queen 'Cause she a sinner, snake, and side-piece I call her gilbert 'cause she God-free Skin vanill-er but I'm a killer-killer Meet my parents, meet the millers So many medicine bottles, house was built off pills and pillars Pills and pillars So many medicine bottles, I could fill a script and cure disease I'm hercules, irk you to leave after spilling seed After the seed spill, I'm back doing street drills Till my wd-40's repackaged and refilled Wd-40 on my cell and cock and drop (she think it's some) Wd-40 on my cell and cock and drop (she think it's some) She got too much baggies [?], told that bitch to hit the [?] Wd-40 on my cell and cock, drop and chill Bitch, ramy a venereal Stalk in the dark, a serial Bastard of raw material Cracking the [?] Pissing on your tombstone, bringing havoc's habitual Call me danny phantom, I fuck her then turn invisible Mickey breath [?] I curb then stomp you out like Put a hex on all my enemies, mopping 'em with the swiffer Super soaker leave 'em broken in the middle of the street (street) Welcome to the terrordome, motherfucker, better bring your heat Swang the honda civic like it's a Porsche and not give a fuck She say that she wanna [?], so (I'm in her butt) All you see is smoke from my [?] when I'm in the cut Watch you come from ashes and I'll return you to fucking dust I'm ramy krueger, you can catch me lurking deep up in your dreams Hit you with some'n fatal for thinking that this shit is sweet Whip out your spine and leaving you frozen at a sub-degree Put all your goods inside of my bag like it's trick-or-treat Wd-40 on my cell and cock and drop (she think it's some) Wd-40 on my cell and cock and drop (she think it's some) She got too much baggies [?], told that bitch to hit the [?] Wd-40 on my cell and cock, drop and chill Well, well, well, what's up, bruddah? It's your boy, kam [?], man I'm glad you took my advice, you're finally blowing up again 'Bout fuckin' time, shit! What? You fell off for like four years? Hmm! Aw, man, that's a long time to be nothing! Hey, I'm glad you're figuring it back out, bruh I'm proud of you