[Tag 1: bzargoodboy & [?]]
Shiga Elysium

[Tag 2: bzargoodboy, Mistressdee1, & [?]]
Remmy, sit, speak!
Fuck!
Good boy

[Intro: bzargoodboy]
Aye, aye, aye

[Verse 1: bzargoodboy]
Got a bitch that look like Zero Suit, but sound just like a dyke
I don't got a Uber, shawty pull up on a bike
And I'm 'bout a check, you niggas check for lice
I can't fuck a bitch if her skin ain't *****
I can't cuff a bitch if her shins ain't nice
Baby said, "Come over 'cause the pen don't write"
I'mma get so rich and put the bands on ice
I might just do something that yo' friends won't like
Let a fat bitch in and my friends gon' bite
Let a fuck nigga test me, I'mma end his life
If you ain't puttin' for the pizza, get the thinnest slice
I feel like Popeye, bitch, I'm smokin' on a spinach pipe

[Verse 2: CAMOGOD]
Woke up wit' Bacardi, so I dim these lights
I'm [?] from the drinkin' with the gang last night
Shoot my shot, hit the rim, then she spin on pipe
Hold up, bitch, move over, I might miss my flight
She fuck me for the fame, bitch, I feel like LAX
I don't have the fame, you can tell that's facts
You can hit my line, but just hit my fax
Pull up like I'm Mega Man, I feel like DAX
Pull up and I rip shit
A-K, bitch, I clip shit
Yo' bitch ridin' big dick
I heard she heard the [?]
Black tar, did this
A-R, shipment
Big shot, clip this
Big guap, Christmas
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