[Verse 1: Doorclosing]
I don't want wanna dig ya n***a Buddha bitches, Wu
Is it the victim bedding would n***a that murder been yourself
Cannonball lemon dig ya, we comin' tickle you
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[Verse 2: Mr. Candy]
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[Verse 3: Werewolf]
Freaking dough dig ya, meh, on myself
Little cunt take off first, but not front on me
'Cuz I'm in the ber, in a go-go quick
Mine, is now, take it for it a hip-hop
That's it got no possible, have n***a get possible
Hissa-Kissa Poe, I don't know why
The Brooklyn to the shit, I mean doing like a terror
I knock it, I get the brick and motherfuck doing kiss
Lemme taste ya gone, nah, day, bullshit
I know doing bullshit, I do that
There it's nightmares gone, (singing)