Hey there! It’s been a long time
Whati up ? Whati up ?
When I’m cruising in the west indies
Your posh boyfriend’s got nothing on me
Balls-deep tripping in the turquoise sea
Your dipshit hen’s dying with envy, oh!
At least her death she kinda chose
Buried in her favorite clothes
Freeze it for me, strike a pose
You get away with it…
Easy, yeah yeah yeah
It’s easy
In the land of a million foes
Snakes disguise as your garden hoes
With that cuty chubby red neck glow
Really by now you should know, oh!
Break it to me violently
Fuel the fire jealousy
Hate comes with the pedigree
I get away with it…
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