Girl, let's get wasted and then get naked I mean, white boy wasted, straight shit-faced an' I want a Becky with braces but that's so racist Where the hell is my flip-cam? I should've taped it
Oh my God, what the fuck? Oh my God
Peace to Ragazino, Mr. Tambarino Sippin' vino, I'm Al Pacino, Guana, fullala wino Italiano Sicilians go "Bada-bing!" Heat fuses circuit together like soldering Posse on Broadway, Mama, I Want to Sing! Swerved after mama wanna sure shot karma Karma chameleon there, Sicilian hair Brazilian there on her pussy lips Hair on the weed stay orange like Snooki get "Aw, sookie sookie", quick riddle me this Rookie, what's tougher the cookies or tits? So in vogue, you never gonna get it Spots get licked like shots peace kinetic See me said it, and knock it too Tell me who to sock it to possibly Quixote or Mathasis with cousin Beallote See me make a G in a fresh way
Young flounder flipped and I scale her she's a Pisces Something something something Yeah she dig me in my white tee Snapback flipped like Mars on "Do the Right Thing" Bitch, I'm the senior, citizen Some people will live in fear, I will never visit it You live with ya lady, you's a lover I be visitin' We get it in and I get out Right before you usually be gettin' in King Stampes sweater from 05' Two shorties and two forties, a 45 Blood alcohol point five so shortie drive Eyes rolled in back of my head, Poltergeist I need a clueless blonde, that's so basic Ass like that girl was black And her waist is miniature "Ragazino, pretty pretty please don't quit, You been looking for a needle in a haystack Your whole career, so give it up
Everyday I wanna quit rap, everyday keep going "Chill Heems, keep going" Yo, life is a bitch, but I ain't Lil' Wayne So I'mma maintain mane and do my fucking thing It's Heems from Queens, people say I'm on some hipster shit Nah homie, I'm indifferent Illiterate immigrant tryna collect dividends The Bay Brownsville in Queens is getting it Booger-green sweater from Bombay Rocked him with pants from Conway to John Jay He came a long way from the Pergament The Genovese, the Woolworth, The Wiz, some other shit Shoutout to all the biddies that service him Half Geronimo, half Mic Geronimo In Guantanamo, I'm an animal Yo, I'm on your college campus with a baggie full of Adderalls On my college campus with a baggie full of Adderalls It's alright though doggie, nothing matters at all
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