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Damn, this bitch is trying to get work
Many moppy kids yo trying to get dirt
Many moppy heads yo trying to get cake
Waiting on the drug cause the weed man's late
You know, I throw harder than a mother-fucker
It's like that, go hard up in a mother-fucker
And now my tracks getting played up in the club
That kettle leans mean but it's better than drugs, what?
Yo, I'm trying to move this bread
Trying to get up til it's cranking like it's cat lay
We seen the drought, now we're wading through the wetlands
I could be the go see, I could be the yes man
But I think I'll catch a Law and Order marathons
Send a couple texts put a mother-fucking snuggie on
I'm sorry momma, that I am not a doctor
That I rap about the vag and I smoke marijuana-juana
I'm sorry momma, that I am not a doctor
That I'm talking that shit when I smoke marijuana-juana
My marijuana-juana, marijuana-juana
Yeah, I guess you win some and lose some
My fortune cookies have always read true, son
I got a mouth from the mother-fucking west
An involuntary underdog mother-fucking mess
And all these sneak bitches hop upon the train
Swerve when I spit, so yeah I make it rain
They scream when I hit, they know exactly what I'm saying
I love Awkwafina just like Gucci Gucci Mane
But I think I'll catch a Law and Order marathons
Send a couple texts put a mother-fucking snuggie on
I'm sorry momma, that I am not a doctor
That I rap about the vag and I smoke marijuana-juana
I'm sorry momma, that I am not a doctor
That I'm talking that shit when I smoke marijuana-juana
My marijuana-juana, marijuana-juana
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