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ac - the dude lyrics

ballin like doc j in his hay day
money talks b-tch so listen to what my pay say
hotties be a hobby call me a busy body
bumpin gambino bossin like john gotti
live life like grand theft auto thats my motto
on some rocket power sh-t rippin like otto
on point off top and witty with my writtens
fresh kicks i flow sick my djs from britain
yea we f-ckin white like the feathers on a chicken
finger l!ckin good what we cookin in the kitchen
playin super mario f-ck an a atari yo
ari gold entourage got ya ho sorry bro
you the sh-tty skylane im 5 star
you barkely off a tee i’m 5 under par
local rappers lackin all these dudes slackin
clean up ya act yo heres a f-ckin napkin
wit ur sister on the rug playin twister
yea u know im comin with the tight tounge twisters
go to jeepas ride the broken roller coasta
at fos house put the goya in the toaster

clean up hitter pick of the whole litter
bad babe sitter countin stacks on the shifter
ain’t no picnic tip top no trick tip
in the whip fl!ckin bic’s i can’t drive stick
daddy on deck 5 tool triple threat
been in the woods smoking green like shrek
take a seat little muggle f-ck bein suttle
when i rhyme theres no reb-ttle yo ur b-tch just wanna cuddle
uh oh oreo sick like polio
yea i been rappin don’t got a rollie do
all about my bread lookin fresh for a fed
cheese head weed head haters bout to bleed dead
caffine no codine not a c0ke fiend
faded like my jeans blazin up since a young teen
so drunk im droolin white russian like the dude
this b-tch is with her x and its got me in a bad mo
grab a t-tty and french kiss ya b-tch kitty
down to the nitty gritty runnin rap p diddy

- ac lyrics

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