Paper Plates

Lyrics

[Verse 1] New [?] from the third dimension Write raps like a life extension All the things that I feel I mention It's sorta cool Like drinks up in the whirlpool Bikini bottom tops [?] So we can flip the image On point with some major spinnage On point, I take rappers spinning Add relish, minus the jealous Minus the hellish ghouls Who assume prehistoric views Iron it I beat box in lion pits With margarita mix [?] Yo, I be tweaking this Ain't no leeching this Only heat in this Like the Serengeti wilderness Yo Crucial [?] If you ain't feeling this then listen more We came [?] [Verse 2] My mind spin like I throw discus Flip rap like US gymnists You might hear all types of womens Showing [?] rap style [?] Capable to put a crew of freaks at the beach Like [?] Rappers fake Norman Bates Running in place [?] paper plates I eat you like [?] A compound, underground First that hot sound It's Serengeti [?] all around town You bound to the mall To the block with some girl I wrote this on the wall of China In this world Dirty Flamingo, Dirty Flamingo [Verse 3] Around town with some [?] Dressed sweet like designer dishes Fine wine sweet as her she kisses Mad tight like I got stitches Mad fresh like I found a well With a billion wishes Dirty flamingo, dirtiest [?] Funnest nights and games of bingo I never lied and blamed it on the [?] Mad rugged, like [?] They as vain as [?] This ain't no opportunist rap [?] piranha This is a new genre The same era Smooth as Cadillacs [?] Smooth [?] pocket mirror I love rap like Fidel dawg Madeira It gets me down like Drippy tears filled with mascara