Lyrics:
You best buy a TV if you want me to stop
'Coz I'm so heavy influenced by the things that I watch
It ain't just 'Pulp Fiction' and 'Reservoir Dogs'
It's
the flesh sit in a house and rest
He don't pout, get him gear, in the house he fresh (fresh)
Not that you care, just getting clear and think
One glare
and the fortune and supposed to be thugs
Tellin' stories 'bout your life when that was not how it was
Yeah, a nigga did some shit back in the days with the pack
spotted like Spuds McKenzie
I'm high powered, put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo, pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week, but, uh
Back to you Maybelline
to kids and teens and adults and senior citizens too
And I'd be willing to bet that it appeals to you, too
So if you're not into rap give us a chance
spotted like Spuds McKenzie
I'm high powered, put Adina Howard to sleep
Yo, pardon, that bitch been on my mind all week, but, uh
Back to you Maybelline
came up off a quarter
I done came up
Ouuggh Phunkee Phoot I smell yo foot
Yea yea
I done came up off quarter weed
Back when that shit was still fill up
a letter to your ma, that's word to your mother
Too Stella, I'm a star
When at least in the gutter
Yo, Dagnarm
I'm still the same twisted fucker
To run
face, amazed by lip gloss
Cherry scent, when the princess spoked yo it bounced off
Mole like Marilyn Monroe, threw a rose in her mouth
Wherever God go
face, amazed by lip gloss
Cherry scent, when the princess spoked yo it bounced off
Mole like Marilyn Monroe, threw a rose in her mouth
Wherever God go
yo shinning/ so let’s keep this/ mother fucka Lit/ fuel yo inner Fire/
Gotta be strategic/ they will not defeat us/ how I look/ having a voice
don't step in my lane
If you do you get finished
I don't got time for the bullshit, if you do then I know
You must not be winning
I got yo bitch in
black and like M&M
Not the regular ones, the one that's feminine
Entering my dojo, you lose your mojo
My karate chops in slow-mo
Fuck around and knock
this
Highly entertained by my shit
If a queen were a car she a Maybach
I ain't had a heart since way back
That shit somewhere probably iced out
On my
Im not cappin
You can ask bro if it happened
Hell tell you Im gettin traction
So bitch what is crackin
I bet that you done wit yo laughin
Cuz you see
The Rock
Aye know yo role
Don't care for no ice
Don't need to be on froze
Not tryna be a target
That ain't my goal
One minute you got it
The Next minute you
Your quest for fame had you distorted, not acceptin' sorry
I'm really that, the streets a vouch, the people vouch
The jail a vouch, all the niggas in
couldn't accept that I was chosen
You ain't seen real pain until rip next to yo brodie
Try to hide my pain, I go thru it but I don't show it
You can look me
okay we rich and famous
Fuck yo bitch like we in Vegas
All my haters love to hate us
Me oh my you did not plan this
That okay we rich and famous
the fuck out
But I keep it personal
By any means necessary
To get a solution
Not my bitch I dont cuddle
Ii smash grab and go
Talking too much around bitchez
motherfucking crew)
Yo, I know you peeped that you just can't creep
It's too steep, so take a leap because we roll too motherfucking deep
(How deep?) Deeper
Sipping 151 that gave me too much pride to back down
Soon as we get to The Beach I'mma put my fuckin mack down
I'm playin lead, not the background
It's
Sipping 151 that gave me too much pride to back down
Soon as we get to The Beach I'mma put my fuckin mack down
I'm playin lead, not the background
It's
clouds, then you heard of our name
We going insane in yo village
That shit wasn't hidden from me
When it come to these beats I be killing for free
Nigga
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