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letra de picasso baby (remix) - dh

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stroke city!

[verse: dh]

i need a mami on molly with halle’s body on the party scene
i like to keep my options open–rg3
that’s my prerogative, bobby b, new e-d
she wanna make me a movie star–tommy lee
ugh, grew up rockin’ snap backs
every chick i make a p-ss at vanish quicker than your snap chat
ha! dude’s is rag tag
they need an app to write their rhymes–i studied from a back pack
sippin’ sodas with my frat pack
told my bros she don’t listen to douche bags rap
might be right but f-ck that
by the end of the night, she wanna ride my mustache
i’m on point exclamation
paint a perfect picture but my diction is a permutation
take boundaries rearrange and permeate em
with the words and verbs i’m creatin in circulation
satan heard where i’m percolatin’
oh what a feeling
little lime juice, little lime juice, on top of tequila
the drugs got my head touchin’ the ceilin’
that i copped from kevin nealon
shoot first later i’ll be at the gates of heaven knealin’ askin’ lord’s forgiveness
for projects i started but never finished and whether it makes a difference
for the fact i love that i’m a sinner
cold heart born in winter, just north of virginia, three-quarters gorilla
my mind is paradoxically inclined
to take opposite topics and constantly concoct em into one rhyme
rendezvous at nine if you a fan of my version
i’m tryin’ to see dimes sprint like candace bergen
it’s manny bein’ manny, danny love a tan latin f-nny
out in miami run with a pack like sammy, dammit!
there he go again
venom in the blood stream, straight from the cobra head
another brushstroke on the tapestry of apathy
diplo immunity n0body comin’ after me
sick flow masterfully drip dose tragedy
sh-t i’m trippin’ i need more acid please
you’re the one on hallucinogenics
keep comin’ up short toulouse-latrec out in venice
spit a jewel to the finish, i’m a fool for this sentence
but my goal is to control more swimming pools than kendrick
so my boys can count the b-tches that they smashin’ off
and i’m just baywatchin’–david h-sselhoff
this a compilation of my random thoughts
i’m takin’ new york to dc–santana moss
midwest indiana spots, tandon doss
out to the bay, call it randy moss
i retire to become a demandin’ boss
i’m intoxicated slammin’ bars
this is dh baby
i’m just here to do me, i’m jackin’ off!

(beat switch)

99 problems but a b-tch ain’t one
jarahn said with money then the b-tches’ll come
and big said, mo money mo problems
so i guess i need trojan to sponsor my condoms

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