Permanent Store
Entertainment is the name of the game
Ain't no need to explain it
We out the side of the wane
Fungi chewing going junkie stupid
Losing my brain
How many times can you lie and say I ain't doing thangs?
In any city watch me do my Diddy
Bad MF
Ain't no muff I suckup wont be feeling glad when I bang
Fucked your whole wave
Used condoms on floor
It's the keys to the game that you need to explore many doors
Ya ya ya
I got more meetings in store
As soon as I walk in that bitch it's jaws their on the floor
Ain't no way your coming out alive so call up a morgue
You dead MF need to knock it off with the war
Im in a
Porsche
Going off in the chorus
Of course
I brought my mom on the course
I record
And spit this in form
Inform me when your sure
It's a permanent store
Of course
Any motherfucker that want it he gonna get it
Any many mini me that wanna meet I'm gonna get em
And it ain't that difficult to buy the board
Mo knot pulling im on the bor
Der mf Imma bird mf
I don't sip Starbucks but Imma sure mf
Make her hips stir
Twist her when I dick her
I'm addicterd to the scripture
Got a
OCD flow
Slow leak sink tho
Throat deep in yo ho
Got her going oh when I float her boat
Open up doors with no key code
Talk a whole lot I wanna see it tho
Always on the creep like a Prius tho
Moving so fast you can't see us bro
Rumbling off the richter
Ring your bell mon
Tv got my dick on the picture
Got a serious infatuation with making paper
And we ride till we die and we fly with precisern
Sipping my shit outta cistern
This that
Reverse psychology collapsing your gizzard
Hear that
Wind howl right outside of the blizzard
It's time to split like I grabbed me some scissors
Got the
Whole game spilling blood on my name
I could flip my hats like
Do you know the fuck I'm saying
Illness
Realness
I won't lie
I'm the shit
Ya
I'm the shit
Ya ya ya
I got more meetings in store
As soon as I walk in that bitch it's jaws their on the floor
Ain't no way your coming out alive so call up a morgue
You dead MF need to knock it off with the war
Im in a
Porsche
Going off in the chorus
Of course
I brought my mom on the course
I record
And spit this in form
Inform me when your sure
It's a permanent store
Of course
Ain't no need to explain it
We out the side of the wane
Fungi chewing going junkie stupid
Losing my brain
How many times can you lie and say I ain't doing thangs?
In any city watch me do my Diddy
Bad MF
Ain't no muff I suckup wont be feeling glad when I bang
Fucked your whole wave
Used condoms on floor
It's the keys to the game that you need to explore many doors
Ya ya ya
I got more meetings in store
As soon as I walk in that bitch it's jaws their on the floor
Ain't no way your coming out alive so call up a morgue
You dead MF need to knock it off with the war
Im in a
Porsche
Going off in the chorus
Of course
I brought my mom on the course
I record
And spit this in form
Inform me when your sure
It's a permanent store
Of course
Any motherfucker that want it he gonna get it
Any many mini me that wanna meet I'm gonna get em
And it ain't that difficult to buy the board
Mo knot pulling im on the bor
Der mf Imma bird mf
I don't sip Starbucks but Imma sure mf
Make her hips stir
Twist her when I dick her
I'm addicterd to the scripture
Got a
OCD flow
Slow leak sink tho
Throat deep in yo ho
Got her going oh when I float her boat
Open up doors with no key code
Talk a whole lot I wanna see it tho
Always on the creep like a Prius tho
Moving so fast you can't see us bro
Rumbling off the richter
Ring your bell mon
Tv got my dick on the picture
Got a serious infatuation with making paper
And we ride till we die and we fly with precisern
Sipping my shit outta cistern
This that
Reverse psychology collapsing your gizzard
Hear that
Wind howl right outside of the blizzard
It's time to split like I grabbed me some scissors
Got the
Whole game spilling blood on my name
I could flip my hats like
Do you know the fuck I'm saying
Illness
Realness
I won't lie
I'm the shit
Ya
I'm the shit
Ya ya ya
I got more meetings in store
As soon as I walk in that bitch it's jaws their on the floor
Ain't no way your coming out alive so call up a morgue
You dead MF need to knock it off with the war
Im in a
Porsche
Going off in the chorus
Of course
I brought my mom on the course
I record
And spit this in form
Inform me when your sure
It's a permanent store
Of course
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Paulson
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