Puff & Stuff BLP KOSHER

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[Intro]
Do the Harlem, waterr
I'm from Florida, I ain't gon' do it

[Chorus]
Don't holler over me, I'm tryna speak (Hey)
I'm tryna show his ass, jit go off to naked beach
He gon' shoot shit like he [?], no cameras please
Insufficient funds, opps struggling financially (Them broke crackers, aye hey)
Ack, hairball, he got nun to say
I-I got Aubrey Graham in the building, I just copped the drac
He don't do no bath salts, but he'll eat your face (Waterr)
Uh, choppa make them do the Harlem Shake

[Verse 1]
[?] Manifesting at them stations, that's manifestation (Aye)
First look, I know they think I'm stuck in my imagination
I was-I was spreading love, in return they spread misinformation (They spreadin' allat)
Glock came with a lisp, heavy math, this ain't no equation (This ain't no equation)
That cracker outta pocket, uh huh, Paula Deen (Aye)
Glockamole on me, yeah that choppa do you green (Waterr)
Doggin' hoes, beastiality, I'm Pekingese (Uh-huh)
Now that cracker want smoke cause she spilled the beans (Spilt the beans)
Hold on wait, matter fact, I should work for PetSmart (I should work for PetSmart)
I told Ninas who want smoke, cause I'll pull your medcart
You can grab a ram's horn, but you can't dodge a dart (Bow)
If it's up, I'm puffin' stuck, I'm talkin' [?] Cart

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