Lyrics:
put you out (I got 'em, get 'em)
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out (I got 'em)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me, man (uh-uh)
He-man, ski mask,
don't play like that
Betta yet tell ya man to put down the gat
Before it get ugly, I'ma leave ya bloody, lil' bloody
Don't play with the gun smoke
because you didn't order Vodka, buddy
That's why it's three dollars a glass, a-put your hands down
Now look down, look down
Now I need, I need everybody
got me deceived
Running me down till my gas tank on E
And I don't shed tears but I sip Hennessy
One shot, two shot, fuck it do three
Ain't no limit if
I'm iz Yo Homeboi Julius C
cnd I put it down like this,
I'm the one and only,
I'm the crowned abyss
Cu - cuz I'm iz
Cu - cuz I'm iz
Cu - cuz I'm iz
I -
pussy on a pedestal, I put it on a shelf
I-I-I don't shake like anything, I shake it like myself
'Cause ain't no pussy shakin' like when Freedia lose
drawers down (you got to)
Pull ya drawz down (you got to)
Just went to the store
Switches and some more Coronas
I gotta keep it cool by the pool
'Cause
the same judge sitting on the case
She gon' hate, but she know
She don’t put it down like you
Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you
on the case
She gon' hate, but she know
She don’t put it down like you
Down-down like you, down-down like you, down-down like you
She don’t put it down like you
chips, no Smith
I'm out for the clout an' shit
Why you down and out with it
Try and amount to this
(Nah) , nah, it's too high
I flew by with the crew in
Cuz I know what it takes
Uh
Your chiquita banana inside my pinā colada
It's such a tropical thunderstorm when you going down under
Put that on my face,
friends
When shit hit the fan, is you still a fan?
Do you believe in me? Are you deceiving me?
Could I let you down easily, is your heart where it need
always at it, there it is
Sleeves up Mr. Biggs 'cause I'm about to get
Wild, Wild West, sick and tired of your mess
You put me to the test and now I'm
it's all about (gbekelebe)
I no fit tell you as water enter coconut
You sit down inside bus, you say you be boss (eh, eh, eh)
Oya looku looku taatata
live in these days
"Slim for Pete's sakes put down Christopher Reeve's legs"
Geez, you guys are so sensitive
"Slim it's a touchy subject, try and just
to the crib-o
Is it Rambo? No, the mic ammo
Stompin' you down on the ground, task forces
Let you know Rhyme Syndicate bosses
Any show, any tour, we house
hands clean 'cause I never touch dope
Every time I see 'em, look 'em in the eye
Ask me how I know, it's me, suprise!
Put it in the air, rep where ya
hands clean 'cause I never touch dope
Every time I see 'em, look 'em in the eye
Ask me how I know, it's me, suprise!
Put it in the air, rep where ya
living, to many breathing is enough so
Waking every morning gives their lives meaning
But what does it mean to be free
Cause at the end we are controlled by
ain't get passed down from our mothers and fathers
They don't wanna acknowledge
You know they soon forgetful
Cuz when you being too honest
They say it's
Then what the fuck you stopping me for?
And she said
Gangsta, oww!
Put me down, now!
Gangsta put me down!
Now! Oww!
So I gave my cellular
[Yoshamine]
When she get crucial forget about what chu used to
'Cause I'm here to pay dues too, n**** put it to the back sayin'
I'm a school you
show them what to expect
'Cause it don't matter the race or the place
Capitol E giving the inner city taste
[Violent J]
Yea! We heading
at you they be ready for the thuggin
slug huggin heat em up like an oven hang tight everynight
drinkin down 'cause a cousins
(chorus)
'cause ya'll
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