Temp me if you want
Trust me to front
And be all up in da club
Shot up cuz you a thug
Needing O type blood
Half a dollar scrub
Tired of all this entourage bullshit
Supermodel punks
Emcee’s needing love
More than little kids need hugs
What the fuck!
I’m pushing and looking to shove
Half a pound slugs
All up in your butts
With or without Calvin
Call me nuts
and I will cashew In
then crush
Peanut butter lyrics
I spread then eat em up
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