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I gotta freak I gotta flow
I gotta throw my as* overboard don't you know
The tip Im on yeah it's the bomb
Did I ever tell you that you look a lot like my mom
Yeah and your smart I can tell you pull me apart as well
And then you put me back together hey hey don't break my heart and sell it for
Ice cream and fudge give me a nudge
Yeah is it live or is it dope honey Im not the kind to judge
If you got the bullets I got the time
You bring the bullets Ill bring the wine
You bring your bullets Ill bring my bat
I can tell you where it is but I can't tell you where it's at
Now money honey's your only friend
You know your friends may take a walk but money'll be there till the end
You're in a spin it ain't no sin
To drink some gin and have yourself some fun oh every now and again
Oh man Im bleeding so Im going to bed bro
Because the mad hatter's crazy and having a party in my head and though
I don't mind big baby 'm getting sleepy
And baby that look that you've been giving me is getting kinda creepy
If you got the bullets I got the time
You bring the bullets Ill bring the wine
You bring your bullets Ill bring my bat
Let's get the hell out of town before they find out where we're at
I can tell you where it is but I can't tell you where it's at
And I gotta pig p it wears a wig see
It tells me every single morning boy you're going to be big b
It's kinda cutie it plays the flute g
And yeah a flute playing wig wearing pig's a fking hootie
I ain't no blowfish I'm light as air so
I've got a million dollar smile and I take it everywhere I go
But you know I keep it hidden deep inside my big ole head
And I only take it out at night when Im alone in bed