Half Pint Songtext

Now meet I’m in moolio, down by the school yard
Tryina stack dough and cop a crib with a pool, yard
Pool table, bars, stools, cars, jewels, jars,
Who’s far school starts
I’m in the kitchen with ice tea and coco
From popo and slow mo,
From hunton to polo
I’m at the frat house screaming yoga, yoga
Frat boys screaming back at me like yolo, yolo
For sure though, shouts south for show squad
3rd world fam, otk and the old gods
Home of the Oklahoma, on that soma
Oh god, oh I’m putting em in a coma

I’m in the source now, but it’s the internap
I’m on a jet now, but I wanna bigger jet
Not a smaller jet, but a taller jet
But sure I was a baler, and taller than taller get
Oster tag, monster brag, roller coasters jags
You’s a coster...when he host a jam, they toast the fam
No toast and jam, but all the clams are...my man
I’m absurd with them, ....
No birds or grams, words for grands
You an army pervert service man
I’m in the studio, pulling with some studio
In my...it’s fruity for who we know
It’s a jam, johhny walker black, johhny walker blues
Paid like that, yeah
My wallet thick like the stands up
Thoia thoia thang, she moves like a dancer
She move like a dancer, if she got a ...
If your pockets on dumby, while the bar getting funky
Usa, Usa.
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