.Haha, swifty mcvay!
Mr. porter, the kon artis (ha!)
I told you we wasn't leavin, c'mon!
I come from a jungle, with a trunk load of punk hoes (nigga)
Muzzle this animal, fuck with mechanical
Gun totin hazardous cutthroat, cantaloupe can split it
And the pope couldn't pr.
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