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Big L.C.T.( Big LCT )
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Hello
I'm like Hello,
You should get up on my level
I be riding wavy wavy you should check out my credentials
Uh, Postmate Bossa Nova
Mixing Grey Goose with that Cola
Doing things we ain't supposed ta'
You should prolly change the sofa
Ya I told ya
Ya I told ya
I'm John Cena, you can't see me
I seen girls who rock bikinis
And them shoes like them Bucsemis
Doing drugs to keep them freaky
And I keep her in the hot tub
Cause I keep the pussy leaky
Like it's dripping through the ceiling
Boy didn't you get the memo?
Everybody listening like I sent them a demo
I've been working hard not a chance this accidental
Nobody would talk to me but now they all like hello,
They like hello
They like hello
They like
Hello, Hello
Hello, Hello
They like
Hello, Hello
Hello, Hello
Girls and drugs
Cash & up
Cashing out
But it's not enough
I don't give a fuck
You should call my bluff
Middle fingers up
While I'm rolling blunts
Man this how it done
I'm just having fun
Man this how I do
I don't follow rules
Obnoxious too
Coolest kid in school
Can't tell me what I'm
Supposed to do
Middle school man they hate my style
Freshmen year I said I'll try it out
Sophomore year, like half my teachers
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Fuckin' bought my disc
And they fucked with it
I've had some ups and downs
Came back around & I've rocked the crowd
It's senior year & I'm wild n out
To go to college now
And I'm ballin' out
Yeah!
Boy didn't you get the memo?
Everybody listening like I sent them a demo
I've been working hard not a chance this accidental
Nobody would talk to me but now they all like hello,
They like hello
They like hello
They like
Hello, Hello
Hello, Hello
They like
Hello, Hello
Hello, Hello
Came a long way, you don't wanna doubt me
Run the whole thing, got the hoes bout me
This a war motherfucker
If you comin' to the spot
Get a couple to the head
I might throw a couple shots
I might pull up on the block
And spit a verse make you drop, drop top
Dog
Drop it like it's hot
Like it's hot, hot
California hot
Smoke a little pot
You know what we on?
Boy didn't you get the memo?
Everybody listening like I sent them a demo
I've been working hard not a chance this accidental
Nobody would talk to me but now they all like hello,
Money like the lottery
Faded like a fog machine
Nobody would talk to me
But now they all like...
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