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By Pitfall

Released on May 26, 2020

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[Intro: glaive]

H— H— Hi, Dopa! Ha, ha

My penis is massive

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[Chorus]

.45 sitting on my hip, I'ma let it blow

I've been serving packs, sell 'em for the low

Fetch me their souls!

Stackin' hundreds, they don't even fold

Cream soda turning purple into styrofoam


[Verse 1]

New Trues stuffed big racks

I've been biting depos like a Kit Kat

Talking shit, I guarantee we get your shit smacked

Big splat, kicking shit with Wido, getting big racks

Racks in my bag, feel like Visionblur

No, I do not understand, you speaking villager

Hmmm

Nut on her face, now her vision blurred

We are not the same, we aren't similar

Obama Runtz, I can no longer see

Bring in the big guns, the artillery

Sometimes I wake up, don't know if it's me

Drinking this forty while I'm off a bean


[Chorus]

.45 sitting on my hip, I'ma let it blow

I've been serving packs, sell 'em for the low

Stackin' hundreds, they don't even fold

Cream soda turning purple into styrofoam


[Verse 2]

No, I don't know you and I do not know who they are

Squad car, bitch, I'm posting bullets into kevlar

Sneak dissing on Twitter, but in real life, you won't get far

Tattletale, you bunnyhop around pressing the spacebar