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aye
bus1
the alb-m
the chef
leeks
and the fat mann
let go

yuh fat man pullin up skkrt skkrt
yuh yuh
you know i smoke that corn
i beat my d-ck to that p-rn
i stay on that alexis texas
she got my d-ck f-ckin perplexis
im tryin to f-ck her in my lexis
yuhyuh
java city is my spot
you know i keep that sh-t on hot
lunch lady countin bands
she got those mega sweaty hands
she touchin on my grub
you know there be those f-ckin bugs
get the f-ck out my grub
im tryina gain all this chub

c-ck slobbing
yo mom is watching
dont tell me nothing cuz i am not stopping
b-tch i am hopping
im batman u robin
cheif on the blunt too much now i am coughing
leek never was no b-tch
now i got kush in the fridge
throwin the dyk- in the ditch
she open her legs i smell fish

ay
the chef
ay
in san antonio
lil skies at the rodeo
sittin in this restaurant
service movin slow
got to go got that yay yo
in the ho i dont know
eat in on this potato
yuh
whippin it like idaho
cookin it up dab it up
ima slap you up
in da cut saucein up
smokin loud
indica
yup
ay
the chef
the best
the rest
good night



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