So what if you flip a couple words, I could triple at that in birds, Open your mind you see the circus in the sky. I’m Ringling brothers Barnum Bailey with the pies, No matter how you slice it, I’m your mother-f**king guy And just like a B-boy with 360 waves. Do the same with the pot, Still come back beige. Whether right or south paw, Whether pot or a jar Whip it around, It still comes back hard. So easily do I W-H-I-P, My repitition with riches will bring the kilo business, I got kreole C-O bitches, for my niggas who slipped, Became prisoners, Treat's taped to the visitors.
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พี่คนนี้ หน้าคุ้น น๊ะจ้ะ ๕๕๕ :DDD