Find a Topic (homies begged)

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Oh yeah
 Yeah, yeah
 Hey
 I can make a dope fiend of you yet if I could find ya
 I just like a freak ho for the nostalgia
 No my heart can't break no more
 I can't even feel the paper cuts
 Let me see my son and let me ball, let me ball yeah
 Measure twice, cut once, fucked up
 On that other night and the kids got me high enough
 To touch the rim
 As the kid that's the only thing I wanted then
 Yeah I feel like Mikey D
 Lord I guess I gotta take my words back
 Merge with me Henny light hurt
 I got 25 plus a few
 This might be the zip
 Or the shit or another clue
 I got what you need
 What you don't, what you never knew
 Yeah skin and bones you are my favorite type
 Yeah, oh skin and bones you are my favorite type, haha
 You, you my favorite topic
 Yeah, money, fuckin' love it
 You, you my favorite topic
 You, money, fuckin' love it
 Yeah, you my favorite topic
 Money, fuckin' love it
 Yeah, you my favorite topic
 Yeah, money, fuckin'
 I guess we back to talkin' shit again, very riveting
 Do you love me for the benefits? Finish this
 Told me what you need, what you like, what you never did
 Tell me on your knees, say it right, fix your upper lip
 You just head boppin' cause I said bop it
 You like jean Robins with them bean poppers
 And them lean stockers
 That don't mean shit
 But they cool when you need somethin'
 Always need somethin'
 More fees, more of these suckers
 I'm a tree hugger
 Caught a peep 'fore I eat somethin'
 Keep your fees covered, play it safe
 Fuck with me puppet
 That was me truckin' overseas
 Cool as Al Bundy
 For the slouch of 'em
 In the house and my cows comin' home
 You, you my favorite topic
 Yeah, money, fuckin' love it
 You, you my favorite topic
 Yeah, money, fuckin' love it
 You my favorite topic
 You my, you my favorite
 You my ...
 

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02:46
Tempo
131 BPM

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