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Anit got time to talk/ getting this money/ gets off

Getting your girl to suck me off/ tellin that trick to go get lost

Go ahead/ say I ain't a boss/ but see/ I'm just being Ponce

Smell the fumes from the exhaust/ as soon as rev up and take off

Leaving you fuckers in the dust/ tinglin from the adrenalin rush

With all the shit you talk/ you should consider wipe and than flush

Do I care/ about these fucks/ who say such and such

Come to think about it/ hmmmm ahhh/ Who gives a fuck

Hell yeah I press my luck/ like I got that shit lumps

Pour some courage in my cup/ we fixing to get drunk

Im just being blunt/ roll that skunk/ and light it up

Yup/ we live and uncut/ the buzz is too much/ for you to confront

Lookin like some sorry chumps/ tryin hard and posted up

I can spit it with smarts/ or I can spit it tough

I can spit it anyway you want/

For them girls I spit that lust/ turn their hearts into mush

 

 

My crazy addiction/ as soon as the drums kicks in

My blood starts itchin/ body twichin/ I get to spittin

Throwing everything at you/ even the sink from the kitchen

If you swing and missin/ at everything I'm pitching

Well than the bench is a good place for you to be sittin

You aint in no position/