Released on October 1, 2013

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[Intro]

And we'd be spitting, me and my nigga Mike, and all the niggas would be listening and shit

And I'd get that shit man, I'd get done spitting right, and niggas would be like

Damn my nigga, like that shit there that's dope


[Verse 1]

This that shit out the toilet

Like yo drawers when you soiled it

Go Ham-burger, you soy'd it

I'm fit for it, so forfeit

May rap Oddish, absorb it

Cuz Thats my newer, that's horseshit

Let your endorphins endorse it

Build rapport, I'm reporting

Mone on duty, that bull shit

Yea on accord, according

To the witnesses, and sources

Like Them voices in your forehead say

I'm fat, I'm fortunate, that I'm fat as hell, it's important

That I had to address this, no girdle, no corset


[Hook]

Cause that's dope

That's Dope, yea

Cause that's dope

And don't let this shit right here sit in my throat, might fuck around and

Croak

Croak

Cause that's dope

And don't let this shit right here sit in my throat, might fuck around and. (x3)

Yea, Yea

I'm thinking about making this my intro. In this bitch

Ya know?


[Verse 2]

This that shit out the oven

I Got a mit, you lack there of

She say take me out the ball game

7th inning at the mall again

These breakfast bars, no bars mane

Got breakfast clubs like charlamagne

Got Punch lines, like lunch time

These metaphors for that one time

At band camp, that one rhyme, that love tap, that unsigned

No fans yet, so no rundown, and you mad rad, so its crunch time

Flo, you know? coming out of that faucet

Unh, All this for that salad, damn, too much water gotta toss it

This flo, No ceilings, When I planet, its no Venus

Cause its so reel, what scene is, this shit here so scenic

You Say Mone flo ain't retarded, Nigga please, I beg your pardon?

It was hot before, for starters, Its cooling down, it got harder


[Hook]