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This is gonna feel real good, alright?
Most dope
Everybody please put your thumb in the air
One, two, three, four, some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
Let ‘em in, let ‘em in, let ‘em in (Hey)
One, two, three, four, some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
Let ‘em in, let ‘em in, let ‘em in (Hey)
I feel like a million bucks
But my money don't really feel like I do
And from the ground I built my own damn buzz
People was amazed I was still in high school
But now I'm out, and money what I’m 'bout
Tryin’ to get so much I can't keep count
New kicks give me cushion like whoopee
Keep a smile like I’m eatin’ Paul cookie
Everything good, I'm white boy awesome
Up all night, Johnny Carson
I ain’t gotta Benz, no, just a Honda
But try to get my money like an Anaconda
Real, real long cross the country
Smoke joints in the whip, no cop can bust me
Drive into the stage, they applaud and scream
All the pretty girls come flock on me, yeah, I rock the beat
One, two, three, four, some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
Let ‘em in, let ‘em in, let ‘em in (Hey)
One, two, three, four, some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
Let ‘em in, let ‘em in, let ‘em in (Hey)
DJ
Hit me
And I like my rhymes witty, all my dimes pretty
If you got weed you can come fly with me
I don’t take pitty on them silly little hoes
Milli Vanilli, but this is really how it goes
Mouth my words, don’t say shit, shh
Shut up bitch and ride this dick
I’m just playin’, let’s have a ball
All we need is some weed, ho's, and alcohol, hey
Don’t forget it when I’m wreckin’ it
Etiquette the hell of it, smellin’ it when the l is lit
I’m flyer then a pelican
Young fresh, but I’m so damn intelligent
Girls giving brains, ‘cause I’m actin’ like a gentleman
In deeper then the water Michael Phelps was in
Gonna have a party, baby, you can tell your friends
We the type, lookin' right, still setting trends
Fuck a job, I'ma get these dead presidents
One, two, three, four, some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
Let ‘em in, let ‘em in, let ‘em in (Hey)
One, two, three, four, some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
Let ‘em in, let ‘em in, let ‘em in (Hey)
Not a day, goes by, when I ain't gettin' high
They wonder why, don't I, go get myself a job
So I can make them bucks
But I don't give a fuck
No I feel great, bitch, I feel great
One, two, three, four, some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
Let ‘em in, let ‘em in, let ‘em in (Hey)
One, two, three, four, some crazy-ass kids come and knocked up on your door so
Let ‘em in, let ‘em in, let ‘em in (Hey)
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