Lyrics:
pay up and it's all there (uh huh)
Came a long way from that Woodlawn Park
Now young Aminé pushin' push to start
Mr. Yellowman got himself a lil
knockin' on your door
Then you climb on top of me and I remember
I remember how it felt the first few times
Skin-to-skin before you knew how to get
and my children
Had to put the wide body on the Lamb' truck, it look sexy, call it "Mrs. Urus"
Fucked up playin' around, now I'm serious
I got
bitch with a tan like
Sucking me up by the lake
I can't relate lil nigga no I
I can't relate lil nigga say I
I can't relate lil nigga no i
I can't relate
hood bitch the fifths on a shoppin' trip
5000 ones, ya you know young wit it
So high up in the air, she need a flight to go get it
Still Mr. Magic City,
at me now'
Hey Mr. DJ (Hey Mr. DJ)
Can you play my favorite song (will you play my favorite song)
I heard it say it's gonna get better
We gon' make
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
off, push 'em off)
(Get 'em up)
Well, pour out the Hen' and Coke and fire up that dro'
It's Ludacris off Old National and Godby Road
The block is
Ima get hot you not lil bitch
I got the slaps lil bitch
I got the shit on lock lil bitch
Pull on the block lil bitch
I got the shit on lock lil bitch
I
the morning
Thinkin' it was a dream
Put his ass to sleep and soak his game up
Steady mobbin'
Hopin' to get this mothafucker brained up
I can't stop till I
up, yeah
I just flew in with your bitch with no Kite
Yeah, these n's talk shit but
She tell me to pay up, I put it in her face
Doin' this shit by
Schemin', connivin', plottin' niggas tricky
I keep a hundiddy when I'm slidin' in a Bentley
Judging by my wrist, Mr. Bigs, it's contagious
Mr
"Big head" text
And I can be your Mr. Midnight
When you get out the shower (when you need a midnight)
In the midnight hour (when you need a midnight
aye
I just say next caller, next caller
I don't really want her
I need me a thick 'lil bitch
I need me a Mrs Parker
Baby let's get into it, i ain't much
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
guys
Talking about how young black guys are targeted
Targeted by who? America
You see one in every hundred Americans are locked up
One in every nine
looks is Unique
Whose Mrs. Huxtable smart and a freak
Can whip it up like a chef
Cas I be eating
Meat eater or vegan
Yes, I need three
Three beezies that
try, I'm
'Cause Young Noble behind it
Can you picture me stickin' niggas for they watch and chain?
Kick back, lil' nigga, and watch the game
Get
that shit that get ya jive talkin'
East side artist see walkin'
People, people, listen closely
I sing it 'cause mostly when ya'll approach me
Stay low
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
never thought we'd get here but its feeling overdue
And I promise you I'll make it by the way this sounding
Yeah
Man the way I'm blowing up I swear I
lil' boy a mutt (yeah), he Mrs. Puff (huh?)
Hit him in his gut and watch that boy ball up (boom, boom, boom)
Ayy, get up (get up)
Aw, you can't get
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