Lyrics:
Please don't call me your big bro fool
Gave you a chance and you switch on the whole crew
Shawty eat dick up like its tofu
Shawty ass freaky suck me up by
"Them shoes is nice"
Dimes I'm willin' to hit, I stay drillin' a chick
They all know I ain't shit, but they still on my dick
And I never walk
Love don't stray far from home
And I know where it lives, it don't leave me alone
Poured me four and took two, yuh
Hop in a foreign blue coupe, yuh
want you to fuck my homegirl.
Baby, you like the way I suck your dick, don't you.
OOoohhh. You love the way I lick your balls.
Verse 2:
[Daz]
Fallin' to the floor from the ceilin'
But to them it's just a onomatopoeia
I keep a crew smaller than a crew cab
Back then we woulda fit all us
Now I'm by
the reefer, you can have the hookah
Versace, Medusa, I probably abuse it
Around me, my crew
Your bitch probably throw two up
Party with bitches that throw
And, by the way, your baby
Mamma sucks some good dick, suge
And on some real shit, cuz
You know what's happenin'
I'm just gonna crip on yeah
(This is
hot.
My Timbs ease tension by stompin' next when I'm vexed,
throw up your dick-beaters, kid, it's time to flex.
Chorus One: 4x
[I am what I am] /
on This rhyme, niggas can't buy my Time, can't bang
My line, ain't bothered by a boss Nigga buying both bottles cause he Wanna big dine, hey
Huh, nigga, let
and smell the acrylic
Me and my crew countin' digits
Me and my crew makin' digits
White tees, two for ten
I get my hair from Mr. Wen
Extension cord
"Cock, Pow"
Partying with us you gon' see some nice frowns
You live by the gun
Here's a bullet bite down
Put her on top she'll break that dick
Put her
In my Lo Bootz
In my Lo Bootz
In my Lo Bootz
In my Lo Bootz
Can't tell me shit
When I'm with my crew
Swagger to the max
In my Lo Bootz
In
I chose to live this life, I be stickin this dick up in these hoes hoes
'Til a couple of bitches bitches get caught by they niggaz
Niggaz
You're just...oh my God you're so perfect"
Man if you fuck with this bitch then you're doomed (yup)
She followed me and my tour crew
To my hotel, I'm
My verbals and graphic grammar
My verbal murder stretch from
Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet
Niggas crumble like
nothing changed pe we be the same crew
Resurrection in the game here to save you
Yo it's going down baby it's going down family
That's my word we
and back
Then burn something backstage where my crew is at
See there's a couple of things that I've wanted all year
To live off this mike and be sponsored by
ain't a momma's boy
Oh, and by the way, I just fucked your momma boy!
Hook
My name is Rich, but I got no money
My dick got chlamydia, it drips out honey
live channel number 2
My momma told me sideways
I would have to get outside find my place
My momma shares my migraines
Look too hard at me might get
county like a parade or second line
Chew a crew up, bitch ever tryin' to press his luck
I do a walk-by and leave him dry like a pool puck
And like a mad
straight trick or treating
What ya eatin
I ain't got no words for you
Fuck speakin, ain't part of my crew
Face look too brand new, who?
Niggas ain't
straight trick or treating
What ya eatin
I ain't got no words for you
Fuck speakin, ain't part of my crew
Face look too brand new, who?
Niggas ain't
Who 'dat, who 'dat, who 'dat tryin' to get up in my crew (Huh? Yeah!)
Yo who 'dat off brand nigga' tryin' to hang wit the clique?
Flossin' like you
my mafucken crew
Protect reputation just pull out the wrist
They don't give fuck what you say or think
Too much sauce you might slip (Slip)
Sauce look
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