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My milkshake doesn't bring all the boys to the yard, know what 'm say'n?

I dunk on a mofo and shag hella hos, yo. All day e'ry day, fo sho. Committin' crimes, and droppin' dimes. I'm a real life thug, ya hur.

Now you spinning rhymes earning tonnes of dimes

Must be the times for those lines, heck is you push enough cops be giving you fines.

Ease back lean back pull back pull back pull game back back. Don't drop your load on that fat stack.

Enough enough before this get rough.

Ight. Ight. I give that one to you. That shit was fire. I'll drop you some dime, yo.

Cheers gee