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Yeah Oh shit, I'm high now I'm hurt I thought I told you I'm a star Whether with a free or written down bars No jewelry, piece of shit car but that's just Webby Bitchin' I'm a star I'm a star bitch No five points Just a high white kid rolling up a joint I run the fucking beat until I pull my groin Eating competition like some stakes sirloin All about my coins like a damn pirate Fuck with my doubloons bitch, you should never try it If you don't like it, you're probably just bias 'Cause I'll stay flyer than a helicopter pilot Phone on silent nobody could reach me Smoking on that piece pipe we're the fucking TP Cause I come from CT, hold on 203 C Hold my nothing special but I know where all the weed be Beep beep rolling up knee deep, king of all the suburbs and they need me No need for a receipt, you gon' keep me Caveman flow I've been rapping since the BC Letras de cancionesAll about my green like the center of the kiwi Up and outerspace R2D2 C3P Your girl's facebook creeps me 'cause she wanna meet me Flow so magic Veni Vidi Vici No GED kicked out of Hofstra but I still lay it down on that beat proper Private school hustler weed up in my dockers 'Cause I always stay high on trees like koalas Give me twenty dollars put it in my wallet Rowdy on a beat like a motherfucking mosh pit Oh my gosh it's Webby baby watch it No holding back when roll a phat L up I only bomb shit I'm the bomb bitch, ecstasy pop it And then I'm rollin' like Otto Rocket I got it, no hold up I got it I'm at the summit bitch, you'll never top it I'm up in here, Webby's always gonna start something Always coming with the flame like a carved pumpkin Got your heart thumping and your car bumping With this music that I'm making, I don't charge nothing These are all freebies, so don't start man 'Cause I'm all the way more animals that Tarzan I live in the Bronx zoo so what you gon' do I'm a mongrel and I will chomp you Varsity rapper never on the side lines Rhyme fine 'cause my mind is Einstein times nine So start understanding my rhymes cause I've been kicking flow Since the land before time I'm back up on a beat, did I stutter bitch Always gonna come with something sick Anything you did Webby done that shit I'm the come back kid, you better stand up That's why the DEA in Nassau wants me handcuffed You see ya get down and then I land up Me and my mic are soldiers, the beat commands us So roll the gram up 'til we're getting superhigh Y'all are just fake sick like that Ferris Bueller guy Me I'm the bird flu, do not make me hurt you 'Cause I spit it raw bitch uncooked perdu I'm a jerk dude and I will burn you When the moon is up a werewolf is what I turn to I'm the rapper you should call, look, always chasing after tail like a dog Woof, paws, hook-line, hit 'em with the sinker Then skate away bitch, call me Andy brinck-brincker I'm a star bitch Well at least in CT Feeling right You know, he's droppin' bars It's what I do Holla From Letras Mania