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U can assume Da Loudest Man in da room is the weakest in the group Da Weekends I consume Mad edibles eat em like food Keeps me in incredible moods It’s sSteep up on This pedestal Doin what I do in these streets sold dog food To fiends just to eat Meet Diablo greet Pablo I’m capo of da streets No Alpo no hablo I don’t speak To Five O No greed can helps me achieve my goals my dreams That ice that cream So cold youll freeze So Please I spy with my right eye those thick thighs on ice spice Like ice cream I Wanna lick it all night Like a vice grip she squeeze her lips and squirt Her shit On me sloppy toppy callin me papi when I speak it’s a deep freeze when I flow ya already know I’m cocky Watch me lock and key Da game like a master thief u can’t cooy can’t stop me Break da code to the safe You can take that To the bank papi Roll an 1/8th of Dat dank on da plane in da lavatory sink make it rain and she’ll strip for me Without a blink On my way to the place gettin Dat weight End of story Living great eating steak dinner as I should Ice Skate on da lake in da middle of winter Knock off shipment of plates from outta state It’s a rat race but I’m moving at quicker pace Flow much sicker no time to waste smoke blunts to da face drink liquor Just till I erase my pain get a taste of fame Lopez is da Name When I step in da place gettin cake wait nothings sweet about me yo like a bakery gotta get that dough Stay in ya Lane about face There’s not other way to go Without change the whole world already know These troubling times There’s no mumbling in these rhymes I’m ready to rumble for mine Gettin fetti thru the summer Idiom pretty high numbers watch next year I pull up in Dat hummer something sick motherfucker