
Okay, I’m hearing some big things about this guy Chief Otto He hits the lotto all the time, but I hear that he doesn’t want me to say Otto or lotto in the same sentence because he doesn’t take any L’s you know what I mean? I don’t really know what to tell you guys I’m smoking on some very very sticky shit man It’s reeking out the pack it’s on some stinky shit man Pull up and beat my pistol how you beat your dick man Hold on what I’m saying that’s some tweaky shit man I be on that be freaky shit man Hopped on the beat and I’m freaking like I’m Adam Ask God was I sinning he said yes I’m like that was Eve that wasn’t me right there Hop out these hoes kitty me yeah Mike Jones these hoes be feeling me now Ain’t no frisking they ain’t feeling me down Like a poster they be peeling me down If you ain’t high how could you eat now? I done ate fifty things I’m still eating now A rich nigga that’s really me now Hoes say since I’m a king they want to be my queen now If I miss bet you won’t get the rebound Since Cap died I’m a Margiela fiend now I’m Cappin on these niggas and they say that he foul Foul for what? 'Cuz we knocked your ass out of the bound? I’m smoking on some very very sticky shit man It’s reeking out the pack it’s on some stinky shit man Pull up and beat my pistol how you beat your dick man Hold on what I’m saying that’s some tweaky shit man I be on that be freaky shit man Hopped on the beat and I’m freaking like I’m Adam Ask God was I sinning he said yes I’m like that was Eve that wasn’t me right there I’m smoking on a very big ass joint I’m glowing harder I kill your satellite dish TV networks while you watch ESPN I’m ballin' on these bitches I don’t need ESPN I ain’t gonna shake that nigga hand he thought he was my friend I’m only friends with bands I ain’t no damn friends with man Pussy ass nigga I can smell from over here That bitch give me top then she hit it over here I’ve been cappin' and boolin' since they told me foe nem dead Imma stack this cheese up go to the next Level with my bezel, blinging like a bitch I’m smoking on some very very sticky shit man It’s reeking out the pack it’s on some stinky shit man Pull up and beat my pistol how you beat your dick man Hold on what I’m saying that’s some tweaky shit man I be on that be freaky shit man Hopped on the beat and I’m freaking like I’m Adam Ask God was I sinning he said yes I’m like that was Eve that wasn’t me right there
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