Bob Barker

I been runnin and gunnin to get this paper
I been lightin up these swishers and twistin em with the flavors
Rollin up the good I gotta stay so high
Keep my stomach full so ima take yo pie
A true glutton ain't nothing could ever satisfy
Im in the kitchen beatin down a chicken like the family guy
And I done got the Major cash without the major deal
Seen some shit that make you hit the floor n really pray forreal
Keep em piled up them bodies In the ghost kitchen
Got the fire heating all the bread we on a toast mission
And my weed hella verdurous
Weak strain ain't a thang we concernin with
Bout 100 ms we will tally
Wavy I could be a galley weight like a teocalli
I Need 20 barges alone
Me and the money go together like the marges and homes



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Writer(s): Burnout Macgyver, Mac Burnson, Slvg
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