Backyard Cookout
xoxofaso
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Come through bet the shit get real hot Old tunes like a old school kids bop Pro Tools make the whole room Diddy Bop Bust it down to the floor when the Henny pop Lil Mama love the backyard cookout Everybody try to hide when the crooks out Had the pack in my backpack books out Everybody makin’ money off the nook now It’s part 2 and I still got ‘em shook huh I took the elevator tryna get the views huh She wanna settle in but I don’t got the room huh I tell Corey get the money make it move huh Yeah, yeah Make it move huh Yeah, yeah She make it move I know she got some knowledge cause she graduated school I am not the problem I got everything to lose I only move with bitches who cooperate in two’s I am the result of having everything improved Why I gotta keep a watch on everybody moves I get calibrated images of everything they do Yeah Everything they do Yeah Everything they do I know they really wanna walk a mile in my shoes I know they really wanna see me lying in a tomb I just took the molly and I ship it to the moon I don’t got a problem watchin’ other people lose Everybody worried ‘bout what other people do I am not the problem I get everything I choose I just — Come through bet the shit get real hot Old tunes like a old school kids bop Pro Tools make the whole room Diddy Bop Bust it down the floor when the Henny pop Bust it to the floor when the Henny pop Bust it to the floor when the Henny pop Old tunes like a old school kids bop Bust it down to the floor Yeah And that’s 6 by 3 I do 25 to life if they wanna f*ck with me I got a problem gettin pussy and that’s fine by me I tip the world on my hand make it spin like Ming Got yo bitch on my lap wanna sing my songs Put the kid on the map had it mapped out wrong Couple links in the gap had to write my own Couple choruses I wrote cause y’all don’t write ya’ll songs Yeah This how you feel when you came up from nothing Made her cum and licked the plate boy that pussy is somethin’ My accountant know I got it so give me a budget That ain’t enough you better make it cause nothing is fronted That’s the kinda shit that’ll spoil my tummy I don’t ask em the questions because they answer funny I don’t show up at meetings unless the money comin’ I don’t grow up for nothin’ they call me Benny Button Woah And I can hold my own Tell my security to back the f*ck off my toes And you could tell we in the party by the x ‘s and o’s And any bitch in the vicinity is taking me home Yeah At the backyard cookout Everybody love me cause they know we hard to book now Yeah And you know we got ‘em shook now Yeah you know we got ‘em shook
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