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Wallace

Hot lava, hot lava

Hot high Lady Lucid, the city

What, what up? Rottweiler?

I might take ya to it, get ready

Friar flyer, I’m the Nostra-dyme

And I say, say I says how do ya?

I cloud all day and night, outta sight

I’m miss “so-high” so I wore some eye wears and tie-dye

Alright, young blood, nice to know ya

Should give my name, if I think ya knew it already

What a brave design, what a time

Ay, Monsieur I’m so live and so world-wide

If that's what you know, Wallace, I say yo

Come and talk to me, beam me up

When I reach that one, do you wild out?

I suppose I been hot in Europe, yep

Tel Aviv, Istanbul, Seoul, London, Tokyo

Dawn is Dusk to me, believe me yup

When I beat that drum boy, go

Wallace, I say yo

Come and talk to me, beam me up

He said it's just me MISS BANK$

A.K.A. Nestlé

A.K.A. Best He, ever had sex

He ever got licked, but he never got swallowed

Bitch you know that nigga in the Sugar-Pop lotto

He was on her Twitter, but he never got followed

I’m a chin-up with that win I get the yen & pop bottles

And umm.. official with the hitter-hop, y'all know

Ocie-beachie bathing with that, that top model

And umm.. he already know what it does

I got hair for ya nigga, keep it deep in the fuzz

I chat-cheek-cheeky chickle, sip a giggly-grape

Yes I jiggle when I wiggle-shake it, shook up the bait

Best to get her mister, for ya best one do

The jet-setter with the pleasure and the wet pum-poom

The Black-Cherry on her tickle when her breast undo

Ya lick the left on ya gotta lick the right one too, nigga!

Yeah, I'm stylin, a starlet, a scene...

Carve a diamond tiara, pour tea...

One time for Señora Cherry, Cherry!

Yeah, I'm lilac and laurel a tease

You’re a giant, I saw all your teeth

Rottweiler, let’s barter let’s see

Bow-Wow yippee-yo yippee-yay

Poochie, you big dog? Then bite for a taste!

Kitty in many cities, you licking for a lay?

Claiming the big ticket then pay what you say!

Benji’s and Euro-izzy, The Yin for the Yang

Touring the world Crazy Make Rottweiler gray

Bottles of Gold frizzy, she’s frosty and chaste

Dead doggy-dog belongs in the Grave

If that's what you know, Wallace, I say yo

Come and talk to me, beam me up

When I reach that one, do you wild out?

I suppose I been hot in Europe, yep

Tel Aviv, Istanbul, Seoul, London, Tokyo

Dawn is Dusk to me, believe me yup

When I beat that drum boy, go

Wallace, I say yo

Come and talk to me, beam me up

Hot lava, hot lava

Hot high lady Lucy, the city

Rottweiler, rottweiler

I might take it to you get ready

Hot lava, hot lava

Hot high lady Lucy, the city

Rottweiler, rottweiler

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