Wont rest till Im on top In a blueberry Bugatti shit is bonkers Purple guts, scratch and sniff Impossible shit Clinch my eyes and I could see us stuck in traffic in it Either hip hop or its trafficking shit Never dabbled in it The more I see the more I wanna eat So feed me Seymour In a little shop of horrors sweating cuz I need more Extra extra You read all about it but I bleed more And let the blood stain the page Let the words speak the rage that has fermented with age Into dope verses like round 1 fight So Shaun White stunt on this ice never tired Ignite the game and its arcade fire Then i drive home fender over the tire Sittin on airbags like fly wires Hear it in the club they wont stop it Bottle tops we keep them things poppin We keep jaws droppin nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Hear it in the club they wont stop it Bottle tops we keep them things poppin We keep jaws droppin Say, say hey We fly all day Superman got no holes in the cape I let that bitch drag so it can cover up my tracks No footprints Swag on crooked Goofy footed Unusual dude toadstoolin Delusional bum rusher Direct the crowd like the usher Wont stop till Im there Sold out shows no place for your derrire Give the henny here Hinny everywhere Gettin plenty stares Im the skyscraper Brain in the penthouse Out like the vapors Bet against us? They blow the house like the big bad wolf Built it brick by brick on the squemish tip As the record spins They throw it up like theyre motion sick We made it this far and the records spotless Nympho bottles all topless Hear it in the club they wont stop it Bottle tops we keep them things poppin We keep jaws droppin nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah Hear it in the club they wont stop it Bottle tops we keep them things poppin We keep jaws droppin
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