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Insane

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First off, haters Fuck 'em No bedtime stories but you know somebody tuckin' As my dough gets nice they just come by the dozen But them hoes still love me like my name John Tucker 'Bout to serve these niggas But I ain't the butler They just look like fools (food?) So I treat em like supper What it is..whats up We're talking slick like butter Cause my name my ring bells, let me in bzz..buzzer For I kick in the door like the ... ... Nine o'clock tea time No I never punched out so I don't got free time Takin' straight shots at niggas think that I need ..? Gotta list fulla haters get behind the line. With my middle fingers up and its an obvious sign That I ain't even transform in my optomus prime What I do they gon' do like bin laden is high When I come through you know it's going down bitch sly We rollin' up that sticky icky Feel like my shit slime Everywhere we go we smell like prime I'm fly yah two z's from heaven When you see me in the club its 2k11


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