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Yoko-Zuna
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I like it when you touch my back
Make me wanna lose the track, what's that?
'Bout to pop a molly real quick
Got me feelin' freaky with my shit, gettin' freaky with my-
Strapped with the faders up and down
And I'm stylin' the beat, got me feelin' so wild
Feelin' so hood, dirty type shit
Goin' down like you should, down to the goods
Legs in the air, wavin' 'em around like I just don't care
Slow, speed it back up
I'm about to lose my shit for real, ass up
Done, see you on the run
Eat you like them hot cross buns
Smoke some blunts, roll another one
Make me wanna get shit done, fuck
Pour another drink in my cup
Then we gonna roll another blunt
Then we gonna go another round
I'll never stop until I'm comin' down (Yes)
I'm a part-time animal, always in the centerfold
God damn psycho, Costello Gambino, I feel unstoppable
Single file motorboat, jacket full of bullet holes
Polyphonic prose flow, never gonna stop
Never be enough, I was born in the dark
It'll tear you apart, I'ma take your heart
Let it beat in my palm, I've been cold since the start
I'ma come in, kick in the door while I sit back, withdraw
Preaching some shit like I'm Jules with Dassault
Have you ever thought about what it might be like
To be like the best? Who brought the rest?
Beeline for greatness only to be dead
Give it ten seconds, re-up again
To only comprehend, it don't mean shit, why pretend?
Don't hold your breath for the minutemen
Time to pull the pin
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Oh my goodness, who's that dreamboat?
Cufflinks, cream coat
Oh wait, that's just me
A detection of my own reflection
I got, I got, I got the goodies
Duffel bag full of Girl Scout cookies
My haters say they smugglin' plums
I'm at these rap shows jugglin' huns
Kamikaze, call the paparazzi
I think I'm 'bout to outgoosh Liberace
Yes, Ryan Seacrest, Ed Hardy v-neck
Baby Gap, sleeves like a T-Rex
Swaggy in my t-shirt, swaggy in my pants
Swaggy in my beanie, in my Carti, in my Vans
I'm silly, a little lavish
Cool as fuck with a lot of bad habits
I got a boo and she the baddest
Wish she was here so I could make her a sandwich
Yeah, yeah, she the baddest
Wish she was here so I could make her a sandwich
Booties, bottles, bottles, booties
You're a cutie and I got a lot of cooties
Booties, bottles, bottles, booties
You're a cutie and I got a lot of cooties
Pour another drink in my cup
Then we gonna roll another blunt
Then we gonna go another round
I'll never stop until I'm comin' down
Pour another drink in my cup
Then we gonna roll another blunt
Then we gonna go another round
I'll never stop until I'm comin' down (Yes)
Pour another drink in my cup
Then we gonna roll another blunt
Then we gonna go another round
I'll never stop until I'm comin' down (Yes)
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I'll never stop until I'm comin' down
I'll never stop until I'm comin' down
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