[Verse 1 - Danny Brown:] I blow three blunts before lunch and turn a rapper into dinner Serve the east side taught me Bel-Air Shopping Center The west side, these niggas call me Green Field Plaza You ain't got no connect nigga, you coppin' from El Blaga Continue on the saga Your mouth is Fierce as Sasha Makin' millions off the girls, I'm Beyonce's father I'm sittin' in the Charger You niggas Lady Gaga Left my car charger, CD changer no Carter Dwayne or Shawn, Sean Price mixed with Lil' Jon Off the fifth of rum Piff in my lungs Fuckin' two Asian bitches till they couldn't cum And when them hoes squirt it's like Hong Kong Wonton They said, "Oh my, biggest dick I've seen." Showed her on the webcam, she start lickin' the screen Next week we party puttin' coke all up in her nose Just me, my nigga Luke and a house full of hoes
[Hook - Danny Brown:] And it's coke on the corner Guns in the closet Pills on the table Blowin' on exotics Money on the mantle Fuck direct deposit Old school Chevy next year we roll exotics
[Verse 2 - Dopehead:] That cutty steering wheel all wood like a beaver bed Your bitch neck move faster than cheetah legs Nike 6.0's look like Zebra heads Wack MC's, I eat 'em like pita bread Rappers I voicemail your best bitch In the hood, hoes give me more throat than neck strength All I want is money Cash no checks I swear the sight of kushy makes her pussy so wet (I say) My flow cold as the walls in the precinct I'm a monster Eat pussy like Wheat Thins I'm a rock star Without a guitar My chocolate melts in your girl mouth, Mr. Goodbar (And its) Weed on the corner Guns on the target Shawty goin' crazy, sniffin' coke in the closet While I'm sittin' on the toilet puffin' on exotics Bitch busts in the bathroom and fuckin' vomits
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