Lyrics:
Call it a lot like me She wanna get high, she on a pile
Red, I can't hear what her off She know she wanna go f**k on her phone
Love, that's all I know
with a coupon though
I stay driven by a cute model
I'm crossing shit off my bucket list
I'm popping if it's not bubbling
And I'm in the pocket like
a jockey
Cartier vision it use to be foggy
Told that bitch leap cause she not slime she froggy
Boned her friend once and she call me a
Doggy
Balenciaga
dream jive left no hive's to contrived a scheme / Lord humble me, and evelope it on the scenes/ knew it Knock’m off his feet & between taken the science out the Mayan
how dat guh, don wayne!
[VERSE 1]
Yuh have a one strap me have one too!
Many backa dat, contract ones too!
Fi di killaz gunshots by cartons too!
Buss
I'm gone off the Dusse by myself
I treat it
Eat it
Beat it right
Yea that's a triple threat
Got the bomb you da bomb
You triple threat change you sing
and call it 24s
You sit on 24s and we sip on 24s
Got the Caddy sitting on a pair of Gucci penny-loafs
I get money, fuck wit bitches that give me mo'
Man, you
and call it 24s
You sit on 24s and we sip on 24s
Got the Caddy sitting on a pair of Gucci penny-loafs
I get money, fuck wit bitches that give me mo'
Man, you
all ready know what it is)
Thank god for those days, thank god for those nights
Though it might seem wrong thank god for that white
They use
out in Canada
That's Trudeau
I ain't never lied in my prime
How I minister the flow is unknown
They don't know where it's comin' from
Like phone calls
me off
Get me believing
We're going all the way this year
Then it's a first-round exit
This shit ain't fair
'Cause I ain't no cowboy
I don't wear no
of New Orleanswe call him this:
Georgia (That's right) Georgia (Bush)
Now, this song is dedicated to
The one with the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes
bitches
When the light hit the ice, it twankle and glistens
Baby, Brian, B., Bubble, you can call me what you feel
Hoppin' out the platinum Hummer with
[LIL WAYNE:]
Man a Rasta, shata, him oh fire and nobody enter
Them troop shoot them run like them playa's oprah
They know me kingdom, make em scream
a ass wit' it
See now when Lil' Wayne put that dick down
Biznites can't even walk or even sit down
Wipe your mouth off and let me hit now
That Rum
for her nigga
Lemme come thorugh, hit the stash, and walk up by the nigga
I can't see no other bitch for the B.G.
But a hot girl fo sho call her
Old ass rappers
Complainin' what the business is
'Bout the state of hip
Soundin' like some bitches
Hop your ass off a rich nigga dick it's ridiculous
glasses empty now
It's time to rise and shine
There's one less cause in the world
To be leaving for
It was back in 39
When I was one year old
Sitting by
a black life span
I wonder sometimes if it has a price scanner
I feel like checking out on life, can't escape this circumstance
I'd rather hear 'em say
somewhere overseas, foreign sick
Thought you could fuck with me, by far Rem sick
Meek, Drake, Safaree, I see men in your pants
We call that Jelani, get it
turn to earn
I ain't concerned
With the status quo
Ayo they counterfeit, pseudo
I'm a Martian call me Bruno
It's impossible I'm unstoppable
Antetokounmpo
to earn
I ain't concerned
With the status quo
Ayo they counterfeit
pseudo
I'm a Martian call me Bruno
It's impossible I'm unstoppable
Antetokounmpo
I grind
please. My goons got guns on deck. Nigga D. I. E. or live off I.v's. It's what I am with tha YB's
[Yung Berg:]
Get em
Fresher than a baby's bottom crazy
of me, they about equal,
Call it a bust, when I'm all in a rut,
I'm a Klusterfuk, nigga y'all are just
FECAL,
growin' up low enough, musta sucked
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