u think all niggas like ya/ cuz ur fly and all that shit/ but about the metric system/ u dunno the tiniest bit
bring yer cell phone/ and yer bling-bling/ and come see who's got the balls
cause even though ur the guy here/ i'm more crazy about the walls
u might think all bitches love ya/ still they just see that one thing
here is your little secret: hurt it and u'll start to sing
yo yo yo brotha yo yo
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My rims never spin, to the contrary
You'll find that they're quite stationary.
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