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• Written by CreepyMane
in the lab
maximize the tab
oh shit its that new track that slap
minimize my eyes
mouth is kinda dry
see the sad boy
know he got the silent sigh
turn up (throwed up)
sicker than the rap i just thought up
niggas know the money is the motive
throw a couple racks and i pour up
money be the reason that i showed up
got the pussy leaking like my name eric snowden
got the ice and a pipe like a snowman
get the cosign like an omen
oh man out in oman
oil money pumping like i need to slow down
shows too turnt man that shit profound
niggas got no bite and they got no sound
and you go round begging just to go down
one blow lets go then i huff loud
ounce of the sour will turn you to my penpal
been a minute since i really ever been down
been a minute since you really fucking went clown
another brother in a casket thats a let down
i don’t mean to just flex now
my means of flight are a fucking jet now
got bitches that fauna
that flora that ganja
i dont fucks with a papa
slap you up if there be holes in the condom
nothing from me while I’m popping
six platinum rings whats im copping
asking for beef i be popping
down talking me i blow holes in impostors
an author at concerts
die for the team like mufasa
wake and bake like some java
wake and shake on the cock ya
high as a saucer i wander
and the rollie gold shabba
snatch it and you be a goner
i am a monster
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CreepyMane
Member since February 6 2015