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Bitch BROKIE, your music fucking sucks I-I'm a nanny to these rappers, bitch, I'm Mary Poppins (Mary Poppins) Fuck-fuck a chick named Mary, and I'm somehow Mary poppin' She-she heard some shit about me, I said, "I embrace the gossip" (oh) I keep a pocket rocket case a fuckboy get to talkin' (buh) I keep a mop inside the trunk, but I don't use it often (I don't) Because my Glock has got a beam, I-I can't miss the target (Glock) Way-way I drop them, leave 'em side-eyed Think he poked his socket The spea-the speakers knockin' Oppas see the numbers, they can't knock it They follow KARMAMØB like prophets 'cause we gettin' profit (pro-pro-) And I just can't see other rappers on the shit we on I don't-I don't hear any of y'all names in conversation topics And-and just like One Piece, money stretch, my shit is fuckin' long My homie got the metal in his hand, he look like Frankie, bitch (buh) People with no stackin', bitch, they always tryna play a (bitch) bitch None these rappers really 'bout it, they all fakin', bitch I-I ain't cappin' when I say I'm ballin' like the Lakers, bitch 8-8-808 too heavy, use it as my anchor, bitch I-I-I am not your savior, bitch ISSBROKIE cannot save a chick (yuh) I-I'm a nanny to these rappers, bitch, I'm Mary Poppins (Poppins) Fuck-fuck a chick named Mary, and I'm somehow Mary poppin' She-she heard some shit about me, I said, "I embrace the gossip" (what?) I keep a pocket rocket case a fuckboy get to talkin' I-I'm a nanny to these rappers, bitch, I'm Mary Poppins (Poppins) Fuck-fuck a chick named Mary, and I'm somehow Mary poppin' She-she heard some shit about me, I said, "I embrace the gossip" (gossip) I keep a pocket rocket case a fuckboy get (bitch) to talkin' BROKIE
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