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Ya (Molly, molly) Audemar, huh, on God, huh Take it off, huh, get in car, huh Shawty ride d-like a p- st-, huh I'm a soul eater like Black Star, huh And she let me beat, feel it in her feet Diamonds in my teeth, talk ain't cheap Waka-waka, ay, ay, ay, hype beast What a n- say? Hey, wanna fight, B? Audemar, huh, on God, huh Take it off, huh, get in car, huh Shawty ride d- like a p- s-, huh I'm a soul eater like Black Star, huh And she let me beat, feel it in her feet Diamonds in my teeth, talk ain't cheap Waka-waka, ay, ay, ay, hype beast What a n- say? Hey, wanna fight, B? Treat that p- just like ping pong Back and forth just like I'm King Kong At your city, n-, ding-dong At your phone, I'm like a– ay, uh At your front door like Jehovah Witness I'm too kind so I'ma spare the witness (ayy, okay) Fresher than a n- with a retwist (okay, okay) Dreads is real as f-, they not extensions Count up my fetti, I cheat on Margiela Yo, like Finding Nemo, I hope you go belly up Nevermind, kill 'em with kindness Call me your highness, heard your boyfriend got a 'gina These n- slow like some tortoises, huh I got machine gun like Portishead, hmm B-, I am real like The Walking Dead, uh You f- around, leave you walking dead, hm Audemar, huh, on God, huh Take it off, huh, get in car, huh Shawty ride d- like a p- s-, huh I'm a soul eater like Black Star, huh And she let me beat, feel it in her feet Diamonds in my teeth, talk ain't cheap Waka-waka, ay, ay, ay, hype beast What a n- say? Hey, wanna fight, B? Audemar, huh, on God, huh Take it off, huh, get in car, huh Shawty ride d- like a p- s-, huh I'm a soul eater like Black Star, huh And she let me beat, feel it in her feet Diamonds in my teeth, talk ain't cheap Waka-waka, ay, ay, ay, hype beast What a n- say? Hey, wanna fight, B? N- want war, but it ain't likely Boy, you know, threats I don't take lightly Better have hands if you gon' fight me Got a quick left jab and that s- light speed N- say I'm next up and I just might be Started from the bottom they ain't know a lot about him All I had was Ramen noodles and a little iced tea Now my life's like a movie, motherf-' Spike Lee I just want canaries on my wristwatch, yeah N-get buried in the slipknot, woah Shorty think I'm married, but my d- not, uh I ain't get married 'til my d- drop, yeah I just wanna hit it in some flip flops, woah I don't want kids, I don't lip-lock, no If you want love, better kick rocks, yeah I'm a rock star, ho, Kid Rock, yeah Audemar, huh, on God, huh Take it off, huh, get in car, huh Shawty ride d- like a p- s-, huh I'm a soul eater like Black Star, huh And she let me beat, feel it in her feet Diamonds in my teeth, talk ain't cheap Waka-waka, ay, ay, ay, hype beast What a n-say? Hey, wanna fight, B? Audemar, huh, on God, huh Take it off, huh, get in car, huh Shawty ride d- like a p- s-, huh I'm a soul eater like Black Star, huh And she let me beat, feel it in her feet Diamonds in my teeth, talk ain't cheap Waka-waka, ay, ay, ay, hype beast What a n-say? Hey, wanna fight, B? Uh-huh Uh-huh On God, huh Uh-huh Uh-huh Audemar, huh
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