| Probability | Text |
|---|
| 80% | Can't see from that, get down this way before the night is over | ▶️ |
| 75% | I'm a forest gnome with glass, puttin' T-dex up my ass, lettin' out some gas, burnin' hole in my pants, don't need no breath to implant, got boots in my own, spinnin' washes I grown, I use a lot of methadone, watch a lot of cartoons, one of your bitches are scooby-doo, I haven't got a clue, sniff a lot of glue, cock a doodle doo, I'm cuckoo, glue over your nest, don't call me second best, then I'll have to protest, get undressed like the rest, incest. | ▶️ |
| 76% | I'll be your deal, don't fuck around, band over and kiss the ground | ▶️ |
| 77% | Back up on my toes about my two 11s, my name is cocaine And that's 1-8-7, we like the dynamic duo in the Batmobile So when we get through, we like to send a 96 to Dennyville And we be sharp like our uncle Eric used to be Lemma Zintint with the tech on the seat Yo, givin' the player haters migraines, chest pains It's the original, the unforgettable Cause I be mobbin' through the streets Man, I be still gettin' high sippin' VSO peeps So no pain, no gain, yeah, baby's over free And they call me cocaine with some gold, don't quit it | ▶️ |
