separate

separate

Everybody wanna look like Kim K with the bootay Get that girl some water, Bobby Boucher Thirsty like a flower out the bouquet This never ending journey imma make it my way Allergic to the flop, boy I'm callin ya spade I heard what you sayin' but it's all noise What you tell ya boys, whippin in ya Rolls Royce A nice car won't fix ya small dick, pal I'll put it in ya girl real thick like a dog pile Hit that ass in Slow Mo' like I'm Juvenile My style from the 2000s, whatchu know bout it? Wyclef Jean, 50 Cent, the Ruff Ryders Switchin' up my flow every season like winter tires Like winter tires Bitch, I been admired Two full jobs and I never get tired You gotta separate real from the fake shit They can tell when you makeshift I been doin since the blank disc and datpiff I'll be there when you need me the most No matter the coast, I'm holdin' you close If not, I'm comatose, throw me a rope I'm drownin' in this fake shit You gotta separate real from the fake shit I'll be there when you need me the most Studied tape now the boy sittin' in the mix Used to wanna sell bricks, corner hittin licks, c'mon You know that ain't me It's Pats baby in a plain white T Thick beard with a pair of Nikes You think you got game but you don't ball like me Obviously, I leave a foe obsolete so approach cautiously Or get ya ass ****in' beat, please take a seat It's time for ya lecture, gather round kids It's time for somethin' special You can be anything that you wanna All it takes is a little marijuana I wasn't high, no, not at all ya honour Didn't know that was ya daughter when I smashed her like pinatas You can have her back she smells like Enchiladas anyways Get that shit outta here You gotta separate real from the fake shit They can tell when you makeshift I been doin this since blank discs and datpiff I'll be there when you need me the most No matter the coast, I'm holdin' you close If not, I'm comatose, throw me a rope I'm drownin' in this fake shit You gotta separate real from the fake shit I'll be there when you need me the most You gotta separate real from the fake shit You gotta separate real from the fake shit You gotta separate real from the fake shit You gotta separate real from the fake shit I'll be there when you need me the most

separate

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Everybody wanna look like Kim K with the bootay Get that girl some water, Bobby Boucher Thirsty like a flower out the bouquet This never ending journey imma make it my way Allergic to the flop, boy I'm callin ya spade I heard what you sayin' but it's all noise What you tell ya boys, whippin in ya Rolls Royce A nice car won't fix ya small dick, pal I'll put it in ya girl real thick like a dog pile Hit that ass in Slow Mo' like I'm Juvenile My style from the 2000s, whatchu know bout it? Wyclef Jean, 50 Cent, the Ruff Ryders Switchin' up my flow every season like winter tires Like winter tires Bitch, I been admired Two full jobs and I never get tired You gotta separate real from the fake shit They can tell when you makeshift I been doin since the blank disc and datpiff I'll be there when you need me the most No matter the coast, I'm holdin' you close If not, I'm comatose, throw me a rope I'm drownin' in this fake shit You gotta separate real from the fake shit I'll be there when you need me the most Studied tape now the boy sittin' in the mix Used to wanna sell bricks, corner hittin licks, c'mon You know that ain't me It's Pats baby in a plain white T Thick beard with a pair of Nikes You think you got game but you don't ball like me Obviously, I leave a foe obsolete so approach cautiously Or get ya ass ****in' beat, please take a seat It's time for ya lecture, gather round kids It's time for somethin' special You can be anything that you wanna All it takes is a little marijuana I wasn't high, no, not at all ya honour Didn't know that was ya daughter when I smashed her like pinatas You can have her back she smells like Enchiladas anyways Get that shit outta here You gotta separate real from the fake shit They can tell when you makeshift I been doin this since blank discs and datpiff I'll be there when you need me the most No matter the coast, I'm holdin' you close If not, I'm comatose, throw me a rope I'm drownin' in this fake shit You gotta separate real from the fake shit I'll be there when you need me the most You gotta separate real from the fake shit You gotta separate real from the fake shit You gotta separate real from the fake shit You gotta separate real from the fake shit I'll be there when you need me the most

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