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[Intro]
Ayy, man, the-, the fuck you mean you ain't heard no fuckin'-
Fuck am I doing? Gettin' money

[Chorus]
Goddamn, praise the lord (Woo)
Bought land, conquistador
Madman, Don Draper drip, nothing I can't afford
Big biz, I'm doing fine, up to shenanigans
Tick-tick, my wrist won't die, I'm Robert Patekson

[Verse 1]
I'm getting bread, you crumbly
I got baguette, she getting so fugly
I'm getting cash, go kiss on my ass
And suck on my balls, from front to the back, bitch
Mm-mm, she lovin' it, penis is hard, my condom in love with me
Two thousand messages, all of them girls
Hand on the testament, buy her new pearls
No way, get my bag up, sell my kidney
Yes, I'm pamper, I ain't pissy
Watch my meat spin, make hеr dizzy
Need no reason, I ain't picky
I bought a house in Greece
I don't know why, might havе to lease it out
Gucci you know, it don't crease (Huh)
Why did the beat cut out?

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