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rich daddy q-tip – vietnam lyrics

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as of recent i been eating i need a diet
i’m a demon i need jesus up in my life
call you jesus one on one cross you up just like pontius pilate
like it’s vietnam we totin choppas but we ain’t flying in no helicopter i keep it on me don’t wanna try me
i been keeping calm cause real gangstas they move in silence
like the viet cong poppin out sprayin and droppin rhymes
just like it’s napalm burn down the jungle my sh+t so fire
that ain’t no diamond chain boy yo diamonds fake like climate change
ice on me melting and turning into a tidal wave
spent thirty k on a rollie to check the time of day
they used to sleep on a homie but now in they wide awake
climate change is a hoax recycling is a joke
and if the globe is really warming tell me why does it snow
ice melting at the poles going into the ocean
you rappers talkin bout poles homie i really totem
and i’m cool like minnesota
all my hunnids blue like the waffles up on my scr+t+m
the bag is what i need homie i know you heard my slogan
you can call me chucky cheese how i gotta go chase the tokens
ion need no fashion i got drip without no name brands
forget the past my future bright i need some ray bans
in my sunglasses up that pipe give you a spray tan
on the daily get to clapping like white people when the plane lands
i was hungry had me waiting for no ids
now i got money i make that sure my homies eat
i might just run up on you i’m at yo door just like trick or treat
just like jehovah witness ringin the bell and taking yo sh+t
they all up in my bidness asking me how i’m richer than disney
got a vpn went on the internet sold my kidney
now i’m sick in bed coughing and sneezing i think i got a fever in my head hunnid degrees i’m feeling depleted yuh
he thought sh+t was sweet like piñata
pull up to yo casa dem choppas gon sing like rihanna like opera that sh+t make you shake like maracas that sh+t got you dancing around like it’s salsa
say you ballin you ain’t even on the roster
stand on my money i reach new heights it got me propped up
no spice i don’t like seasoning cause i’m white but you still get sauced up
onna daily i stay deep in the sauce just like i’m making pasta
throw away the penicillin
you know it’s anti vax gang inna building
heard that homie want some beef let him know i brought my sk!llet
you can tell him say the word i up the heat and get to grillin



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