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Pipes

Yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah

Uh, yeah they wanna float with me, so they gonna tickle

I be rockin' Ricks, but I'm not talkin' no pickle

Yeah, your career strong man, yeah, that shit is fickle

I be building skyscrapers just out of Mint Golds

You're funny, you make me chickle

Yeah, your money, that shit's abysmal

I'm 'bout to pop it, cock it, yeah I feel like pistol

I got the rocket pocket, talkin' 'bout them crystals

You're funny, you make me chickle

Yeah, your money, that shit's abysmal

I'm 'bout to pop it, cock it, yeah I feel like pistol

I got the rocket pocket, talkin' 'bout them crystals

Ash kash, I just want to kiss you

My ass crack, they want to lick it, um ew

Racks all on my body, yeah, they count it up like so fast

The producers look on email cause they waiting for that Mailtrack

Okay man, okay man

I know you made ten bands

I keep on rapping 'bout money

I'm gonna make like more bands

I'm not talkin' about no advance

My flow is just so-so advanced

You looking for romance

I'm looking for big bands

If I make a hit, I can just make another one

I'ma play poker with her then I'm gonna take her out to lunch

Chase it like a rat now

I be getting stats now

Keep on flexin' when you know you ain't got that cash now

You're funny, you make me chickle

Yeah, your money, that shit's abysmal

I'm 'bout to pop it, cock it, yeah I feel like pistol

I got the rocket pocket, talkin' 'bout them crystals

You're funny, you make me chickle

Yeah, your money, that shit's abysmal

I'm 'bout to pop it, cock it, yeah I feel like pistol

I got the rocket pocket, talkin' 'bout them crystals

Yeah, with the models

We pop bottles

Gucci goggles

I'm with the toggle

I'm with my butterflies

We 'bout to Bankai

This shit is certified

Alright