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Just hit a button Morty, give me a beat Oh man, ok, alright, um Yuh, yuh, turned myself into a pickle Can't stand these hoes call Joe Swanson, bitch I'm Fortnite A dentist, cuz I'm flossin that's a loss and Moss man call me Call Me Carson Bars are so fire bitch charge me with arson Gotchu in the scope, imma pope But I'm dope pullin bitches Call me a dope pope rope clean as soap I be smokin dope, headed 'round the globe Imma put a fuckin bullet through your frontal lobe Imma tortoise you're a hare Kiss my derriere welcome to my lair Its time to share, grab a chair I'll be fair I don't care Kiss my ass if you dare I'm fast and the furious, call me George cuz I'm curious I may be h2o but I'm not delirious I'm just a lyricist Writin bars while watchin porn but I ain't bicurious My heart broken so I put it in rice Lookin nice piped her twice maybe I piped her thrice Jesus Christ Fat ass possessed by a fuckin demon bitch, you need some fuckin exercise She a basket case so I call that hoe green day A mean way, she pay, maybe we can indulge ourselves in a threeway Not in a teen way I mean tear your fuckin spleen way Turned myself into a pickle call me pickle rick (I'm Pickle Rick) Got that bitch freakin out cuz you know she love the dick (Alien dick or something) My rhymes got corona cuz they fuckin sick (9/11 was an inside job) Bitch you look like an egg call you Robotnik (And his name is John Cena) Tear your spleen, break your knees mortal combat That thing's so made up like a wombat All over the place call me Tracer I'm the card up the sleeve, magic trick, call me sir Turned myself into a pickle call me pickle rick (I'm Pickle Rick) Got that bitch freakin out cuz you know she love the dick (Alien dick or something) My rhymes got corona cuz they fuckin sick (9/11 was an inside job) Bitch you look like an egg call you Robotnik (And his name is John Cena) Pickle Rick, Pickle Rick, Pickle Rick Hoes jumpin on my dick Talkin shit, talkin shit, talkin shit Man you better run that shit He turned himself into a pickle My dick as sharp as a sickle Pickle Rick, Pickle Rick, holy shit Cleanup on aisle 3