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(That boy Cassius) (Ay Zay, run that shit back, bro) Standing in the kitchen, cook a brick like I'm the chef She just sucked my dick like I'm the last one left Dior fresh as death, I spent a elbow just to step Richard Millie, Michael Phelps She brought some hoes, I need some help Help (Help, help), help, help (Help me) I think he need some help I caught him out here lacking with no strap, he need some help Help, help, help (Hеlp) Yeah, now he screaming, "Hеlp" I'ma fuck 'em all, bitches call me Longway Hef' (Hefner) Hef', Hef', Hef', Hef', Hef', huh, huh, huh? I talk to the judge like a motherfuckin' death All I do is fuck exotic like I'm motherfuckin' Hef' I just build a bitch a body, she couldn't do it by herself Standing in the kitchen, cook a brick like I'm the chef I just swiped a card in Jeffrey, Christian D the whole shelf Fuck the profit up and wifey told 'em I'ma break a meth The stick get hot like it's a Taki, shit might pop off by itself Yeah, she think she my girl 'cause I fucked her for free Spent a dub up on my teeth like it ain't nothing to me Run that shit back like a deejay, spin that block just like a CD SongtextePimping these hoes all on eBay Pimp, pimp, pimp, pimping P and the pen for P, we shower, know I step in CC VVS diamonds 3D, I cook a brick up in the jacuzzi Fox 5 with the uzi Get hit with the stick, we gon' make 'em a movie I need collateral, Tom Cruise This pack like a battery, I need the bruise, bruise Standing in the kitchen, cook a brick like I'm the chef She just sucked my dick like I'm the last one left Dior fresh as death, I spent a elbow just to step Richard Millie, Michael Phelps She brought some hoes, I need some help Help (Help, help), help, help (Help me) I think he need some help I caught him out here lacking with no strap, he need some help Help, help, help (Help) Yeah, now he screaming, "Help" I'ma fuck 'em all, bitches call me Longway Hef' (Hef-Hef-Hef-Hefner) I just caught four vibes in a two door Benz and I'm by myself My play just came from Birmingham with a hundred bags of death My bitch call Longway Dillinger, I think like Johnny Depp Got a fifty round mini Tommy gun, I think she need some help Put six bucks in the twelve gauge like I walked out of Jeffrey Them bricks came from Griselda, we step on 'em in Giuseppe The stick gon' make 'em homeless way lil' homie screaming, "Help me" Got a fifty round mini Tommy gun, I think she need some help Wicced Me and Longway swimming, bitch, it's like we Michael Phelps That ice gon' dance on me like I just bust a brick of meth I don't want to fuck, baby, go below the belt Don't need your hand, don't need your help, yeah, yeah Standing in the kitchen, cook a brick like I'm the chef She just sucked my dick like I'm the last one left Dior fresh as death, I spent a elbow just to step Richard Millie, Michael Phelps She brought some hoes, I need some help Help (Help, help), help, help (Help me) I think he need some help I caught him out here lacking with no strap, he need some help Help, help, help (Help) Now he screaming, "Help" I'ma fuck 'em all, bitches call me Longway Hef' (Hefner) (That boy Cassius) Aus Songtexte Mania