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Lyrics

[Intro: Lofty305] Yo bitch, it's Gizmo And all you motherfuckin' tricks out there, claimin' pimpin' But behind closed doors, man, you gettin' all that Cool Whip spreadin' it on a bitch's pussy with a fuckin' butter knife Grabbin' muthafuckin', bananas and shit, makin' banana splits in a bitch's pussy, ain't cool man Nah fuck that shit, pimpin' over here, all I got is fuckin' game, bitch For your motherfuckin' ear Listen [Verse 1: Ruben Slikk] Slikk, they come down with a quickness I'm breakin' rich bitches with God as my witness I'm flippin' the whizzip, we gettin' them chizzips And got hoes just lickin' my dick like a lizard The ice in my grill is all white like a blizzard Her hand on my stick and Gandalf the wizard I'm stickin' off X 'cause my dawg got them Skittles Your bitch on my dick 'cause your shit much too little [Verse 2: Mr. B the Poshtronaut] I stay tappin' that pussy like I'm lookin' for the tempo Money my instructions to this life I got, it's simple Beat the pussy up just like I'm fuckin' with that Kenpo Bitch nigga you mad? Well shit, this only be the intro I'm a walkin' cashbox Smokin' on that hashblock Cops tryna fuck with me, I throw it in the stashbox Got yo bitch up in my lap, so I call that bitch my laptop Yo bitch she got not tits, so I call that bitch a flattop Bitch [Verse 3: Lofty305] I'm from the land of the yam and the Spanish hoes (chea) Put that money in my hand, or get banished, hoe (bitch) You tried to grow, a plant but it had vanished though (what happened?) Quit all that yappin' 'cause we strapped, you know what happened, yo (you know what happened) And I'm relaxed in my laid back mack style Nah, I'on act wild but my money stack wild Classic [?], cashmere on my upper body Fresh nigga, yes nigga Yeah, yo bitch wanna fuck with Lofty (Chea, chea, chea)