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Pipe Dreams

RamblingMike
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Whip,Whip I'm whipping it Whip whip yeah I'm whipping it I'm trying be Martha Stewart rich Guarentee long I keep whipping it Whip,Whip I'm whipping it Whip whip yeah I'm whipping it I'm trying be Martha Stewart rich Guarentee long I keep whipping it And flipping bricks Whip,Whip that's all that know(yup) Heavy on the weed But I use to sell dope(tried) Try cook my own crack Better off the floor(crazy) Didn't even melt when it hit that stove(ha) Had to get it right Fix the baking on the soda Freezer a longer just ta' kill that odor(mama) I had ta' stop fuckin round with the coca Money that she owed me Damn near had ta' choke her Use ta smoke weed Like a no limit soldier(Pee) The round off the tank Boy I thought I told ya' My grill ain't gold Only thing is the Royce's Fridgrator in the back Lean for da' toasting(cheers) Forgittios on the rim well When I'm ghosting(gone) Quarter mill' for this bitch Better feel like I'm floating If you ain't with the gang Bodyguard yo' thoart and(whitney) Checking out ya' cavities About ta' put the scope in Swear ta' god(um mmh) When I'm on the road and Feel like I'm coasting Cause behind them bars I came this close and(boi) Never did snitch Got caught out in the open Try ta' throw the charge on me Guess they was hoping That they plan worked And a nigga got roped in(suckas) Fuck this look like A rodeo service Only clowns that I see, is you And that's on purpose I guess you would wanna a nigga ta talk about the percs and(all that) That Betty white that they selling Make you see ya' surgeon Good enough rub ya' arm Till' that bitch hurting(uh) Really ain't my fault Got a lil' fiend jerking Shouldn't tried ta' have that nigga out here serving No front moves I'm need for ya' mouth ta get the working(come here) Yeah she bad enough Ta' be touching on a birkin Heroin got her Prolly dead before this verse end Whip,Whip I'm whipping it Whip whip yeah I'm whipping it I'm trying be Martha Stewart rich Guarentee long I keep whipping it Whip,Whip I'm whipping it Whip whip yeah I'm whipping it I'm trying be Martha Stewart rich Guarentee long I keep whipping it And flipping bricks Whip,whip, like J. Cole These kids on drugs But they dont know shit about the dope It's a damn shame What I seen em' do for coke A car load niggas And that shit like a four Dirty as fuck And that shit don't smoke Prolly let her hit it once Before they hit that thoart Use ta' be to hood When hit that folk Only time I seen the mop Eric when it hit that floor(fack) Eighty nine move Electric slide on a hoe Hit her with the boogie woogy Like I'm dancing on the floor(ugh) Been spitting like this Since the year Ninety four I was rapping to fast They was still going slow(yup) When it came to smoke Gunshots no jokes(nope) Ain't no line walking Get trunked in a rope Wrong place wrong time Yeah I was good for You watch UPN But keep ya' eye on the door I was like a movie scene When I seen that clo' It happen so fast Swore they came through the floor(slicks) Was a lot younger then But the lesson that I still know Get bumped fast If you dont live by that code Use to have ta' get the Redman up from the store(granny) To the point that got so plugged Ain't need a note Arabs knew that I kept a lil' hoe Fuck all that slick talking Cuz' I wasn't no joke Bro' said that shit go four the low I might need it to Before the time hit four It's only noon And I'm already low Nigga you owe me three This should settle that score Use to bag up, with a nigga so cold Roll a blunt Why he tell you bout' that shit that he sold RIP my nigga They call him Beastmoe When his life got took Is when the block got cold/