conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Write me a song called Supa Dupa Lemonade with the following description: Big Sean released his freestyle over Gucci Mane’s ‘Lemonade’ in 2009. It garnered millions of views in a short amount of time due to the lyricism and punchlines featured in the song
  There was a reported incident where Curren$y attempted to rap his version of ‘Lemonade’ (called Lemon Kush) but the crowd started singing Big Sean’s version
  This song utilizes Big Sean’s trademark “Supa Dupa” flow, sometimes called hashtag rap, where a punchline/analogy is made, and the key word is stated after a short pause at the end of the line – for example, “swimming in the money, come and find me: Nemo” Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Intro]
  I do it
  Do it, do it
  B-I G, Finally Famous getting money
  G.O.O.D. music
  , look
  What up Earl Mac
  My nigga Tone say he so Westside
  It's a damn shame
  Me too, D-Town, D-Town
  [Verse 1: Big Sean]
  D-Town, Westside
  Yeah I said it, Westside
  But they yelling big so much
  That you would thought it's Bed-Stuy
  You are now fucking with the newest nigga best out
  Go on, roll that weed nigga, cause I'm stressed out
  L-V checked out
  Bad bitch, chest out
  No wonder why Mrs. Right just keeps on getting left out
  Oh well that's everything I'm not concerning, fuck it
  I'm on the top floor getting brains, higher learning
  Getting higher earnings and my desires yearning
  Running through that paper like my attorney
  Hundred blunts rolled, you can smell the fire burning
  I'm in the fast lane, you can smell my tires burning
  Exercise, flex on guys
  Model chick
  Sex on thighs
  Bump a lot
  A Lexus drive
  I might let Alexis drive
  Jesus chain, testify
  I over accessorize
  Test her out, now she gon' need a stretcher when I stretch her out
  When it's time to speak, bet all of ya'll listen
  When you up in the party
  Why is all the broads missing
  And I just drop lines like a nigga gone fishing
  Man and I be on them posters like that nigga gone missin'
  And 
  I spit that er-retarded shit just call it autism
  I'm so Hollywood that I might make your bitch audition
  Before we cut
  Cut, cut
  Movie time, cut
  I'ma dick her down, you gon' pick her up
  And I'm unusual as shit
  I'm Superbad, your girl probably doodling my dick
  And it's a couple screws up in my head that could use a fucking wrench
  And I'm just looking at the game like
  Damn, they could use a fucking bench, bitch
  And my name all up in the rafters
  She gon' make me cum, I bet that money come faster
  Kanye first, then I'm coming after
  And Lou' Vuitton shoes ho
  Dons and the Jaspers
  Who her, I ran through her walls
  Made her scream and disappear but hell no my name is not Casper
  Boy, what the fuck these rappers sound like
  Just a whole bunch of my sound bites
  First whip, garbo
  Second whip, Largo
  Don’t worry bout my niggas Thurgood Marshall
  Bank account got me feeling Well, Fargo
  Balling til I get a Milicic Darko
  I did that
  I just give them line after line, after line
  After line, after line barcode
  They looking for my work, Narco
  Cause I just black out in the booth, charcoal
  Me, Don C, Tone and fifty-four bitches
  Since we finna blow, I bet they finna blow nigga
  Two pounds of weed, don't act like you don't know nigga
  I put that green up, like mistletoe nigga [Outro]
  Yeah boy, boy boy
  Finally Famous in this, getting money
  F-F ho
  D-town
  G.O.O.D. Music nigga
  Bangladesh
  Say these niggas get off my dick
  These niggas sit down