Man, what the f*ck
Number 13 got my rockin
Belly be lookin' like heartaches
You better finish whatever you started
Fly as hell, I'm in the carpet
Know I'm the shit, just like Mellow Bell farted
Sorry lil' baby, you just not for me
So I'ma just have to depart it
Pockets on Jiffy Lube
I'm hopin' to South Park with it
Just like I'm with Carter
No mama scared that I'm thuggin
They in the house, but they wishin' the worst
Be lookin' at my soul like him
Rest of my family be thinkin' they cursed
Try put on the option designer
So hurry, come tap in and get you some merch
Was posted and servin' on Sunday mornings
My granny was chillin' just up at the church
Whole gang know I've been poppin' my shit
Go ask the hoes, they'll tell you I work
Black 43X, I put a blend on it
And I'll show you how that bill twerk
Twerk, twerk, twerk
Me
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Man, what the f*ck
Number 13 got my rockin
Belly be lookin' like heartaches
You better finish whatever you started
Fly as hell, I'm in the carpet
Know I'm the shit, just like Mellow Bell farted
Sorry lil' baby, you just not for me
So I'ma just have to depart it
Pockets on Jiffy Lube
I'm hopin' to South Park with it
Just like I'm with Carter
No mama scared that I'm thuggin
They in the house, but they wishin' the worst
Be lookin' at my soul like him
Rest of my family be thinkin' they cursed
Try put on the option designer
So hurry, come tap in and get you some merch
Was posted and servin' on Sunday mornings
My granny was chillin' just up at the church
Whole gang know I've been poppin' my shit
Go ask the hoes, they'll tell you I work
Black 43X, I put a blend on it
And I'll show you how that bill twerk
Twerk, twerk, twerk
Me
Number 13 got my rockin
Belly be lookin' like heartaches
You better finish whatever you started
Fly as hell, I'm in the carpet
Know I'm the shit, just like Mellow Bell farted
Sorry lil' baby, you just not for me
So I'ma just have to depart it
Pockets on Jiffy Lube
I'm hopin' to South Park with it
Just like I'm with Carter
No mama scared that I'm thuggin
They in the house, but they wishin' the worst
Be lookin' at my soul like him
Rest of my family be thinkin' they cursed
Try put on the option designer
So hurry, come tap in and get you some merch
Was posted and servin' on Sunday mornings
My granny was chillin' just up at the church
Whole gang know I've been poppin' my shit
Go ask the hoes, they'll tell you I work
Black 43X, I put a blend on it
And I'll show you how that bill twerk
Twerk, twerk, twerk
Me
Writer: Maximus Munoz
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