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r$vpmitch - gold blackberry (gbb) lyrics

(pharrell vocals)
(-clears throat-)
cut it, cut it, we’ll do it, we’ll do it
up close, up close and barbara walters style

(r$vpmitch vocals)
i be that godly apprentice, make em all feel delivered, b-tches sware i was different by the form of my sentence x listen, you rapping n-ggas just some p-wns when it’s finished, peeped the shows, videos i bet they all think it’s chicken, they just lost in the sauce all in the sauce what i’m whipping x now they all want some type of a form of the attention x want a king, sn-tch his queen and watch him cough off the digits x we just interview they girls, it’s probably wrong but it’s business x n-ggas really friend and foes but do a song for credentials, i ain’t on that type of time just from cloth i was knitted x say they run the town, it’s farm when i visit x mascots g-ssing heads, talking far more than b-tches, least you paid the n-gga right, just got the wrong set intentions x meanwhile these groupies on a full force for expenses, boss b-tches, wifey n-ggas, see we all get the picture x quit fronting, that’s whatchu broad gotchu you christmas x dirty palms itchin, her thong glisten, cigar fixings from blonde b-tches with charm listen x i kicks flavor with calm behavior, stuyvesant n-gga and southern playa x came up from skelly tops and nowalaters to benz seats that og’s favor x cla’s ain’t in the range a things, down play ya dreams, like that sh-ts not order x my ex b-tches know geechi more geechi than florida, talk in creole formula, suppressed shots by foreigners (it ain’t no warning em) x spying on the blueprint, yous a duffess, yall d-ck riding each other’s two cents with confused grins x poster child for the culture, but so how you get hold of, all my styles, copying em down, till i expose em x refurbished rappers running around wanting exposure, acting boucher, i turn carl banks with shoulder x all i see is hype-beast fiends forming a circle,major lames off internet fame,stephens and urkles x my 9-9, janitor time, studio perfect, i q-mc nerds like sarah burton, yall n-ggas nervous x like virgins, fooling with mags improper, now ya main chick reciting ryhmes from poppa, while i count my dollas

(outro)
– biggie smalls in the studio (90s circa)

- rvpmitch lyrics

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