Lyrics:
man, I'm really diggin you, so here is the question
What You Gon' Do Wit It
What You Gon' Do Wit It
What You Gon' Do Wit It
What You Gon' Do Wit It
What
forced to toss salads
You scared of that, wit a phobia fear of that
I'm a tape it on the digital video DAT
And send a copy to Miramax - leave you
it and throw another roll
Andry make another hit
Wandy make another verse where you take
Opportunities to talk ya shit
Richard ready aiming wit the red
Roll Wit It
We can go slow wit
I'm a give u enuff time to make up your mind
So if u wanna ride wit it and let me slide in it
All I need is 1 time
ass nigga
That got fucked in the ass by your father figure
(No matter who?)
I'll bruise and bash you, blast you
Autograph you wit a bullet wound for
Talkin shit that's until it hit the fan Ha
Run and get ya gun cause you ain't got no hands Ha
Pussy by yaself but tough around ya mans Ha
You love that hoe
,niggas say they better Than who
Too salty I'ma pepper you dudes
Fuck the weather, thru the plethora
CHANGE since the cheddar then grew?
Make it seem like
gone, then I gots to know now
Is you wit me or what? Think I'm tryna get me a nut
Just 'cause honeys wanna give me the butt, what
I'm politicking
to stick 'em wit another hit out of abyss
Baby you don't want to miss the ISH
Babes they love to come by and get laid
* Why am I at the pinnacle when I rip
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
'm the bomb I ain't detonate
Plant base will fuck around and poison your pepper steak
Gun shot to the informants
Everything Irie
Everything enormous
Grew up
the legends
At the top wit all the greatest
Been tryna tell y’all I’m the latest
Wanna hit me when I made it
It’s too late you say we dated?
you took my time
And when you go get faded, wanna be debated by yo barber (By yo barber)
Compared to Shawn, Wayne and Vince to complete the Carters
Been on the bench
And when you go get faded, wanna be debated by yo barber (By yo barber)
Compared to Shawn, Wayne and Vince to complete the Carters
Been on the bench
a clod nigga
And we pull up wit them rods nigga
Yo ass ain't serving packs i can't fuck wit yah
On god nigga
(Cant fuxk wit you)
Perc gone gimme
believe in something greater than yourself
If you all up in the club by yourself
And you did it all by yourself, now
If you my enemies
I ain't fuckin wit
shit get messy
Got murder on my mind like Melly
I'm from the Bronx where shit get deadly
Where you could die over something petty
Made to use my right
{Aight, what's goin on, what's goin on
What's the deal pa, where you headed son?}
(Yo I'm bout to go to the studio and lay smash hit
Wit my Uncle Run,
Where you from?
Where yo girlfriend at?
I was like hold up,
pump ya breaks,
let me hit you wit a question!
Chorus:
WhatÂ's up wit the pussy,
Oh, I think they like me
Oh I think they like me when they heard me on the other one
So its only right that I hit you wit another one
Oh I think
and dunk
Im just tryna hit a lick
Hit a lick on Donald trump
If all I do is tell ya lies
Find a bitch who wont
You a juvenile wit lies
You wear dat shit
Ooh! Ooh!
You bitch! (you bitch!)
I told yo' ass that shit won't gone last forever
Ooh! Ooh!
All them fuckin gimmicks and bite motherfuckers
You
food, so fiya
I've got an envie
Don't forget the bell peppers, boo
I've got an envie
Come join me, it'll be more fun with you
I've got an envie
Give me
Bigger
We All In The Jungle Snakes And Gorillas
You A Lil Rat I Can Tell By Yo Figure
Ain’t Givin No Warning Bussin’ On The Trigger (Yay)
I Wanna Run Wit
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