Lyrics:
know the candle hot
Relax, I don't really need an answer
When I get the chance, best believe, I'll put yo ass on a mantle
She a Goddess
I'm Adonis, make
I'm on the winning team
Niggas start shiverin soon as no limit hit the scene
So what you scared for, you niggas acting like you don't know
I brought my
really flow it yes I really know it Its tha nigga Quelly Quel yes I got to go in
Every time I pick up on the flow lil nigga ya I know Quelly Quel that Im
matter frl (Don't even matter)
I just really need to chill
It's fucking me up cause I don't know
Lil bitch was not real
She lied to me 'bout how she feel
shooter
Bad lil shawty and she came for the mula
Been about her money, that was way before I knew her
It don't really matter if you my age or a cougar
I got
Made By Money Sign
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't bout the strips, it's cause you ain't touch a bankroll
Uh, give KO's these
'm over there, I'm everywhere they not
You never play me, nice try, balling in a nice spot
No more Mr. Nice Guy, hello Mr. Nice Watch
You don't want no
don't care, I paint the town red (walk on by)
Mm, she the devil
She a bad lil' bitch, she a rebel (walk on by)
She put her foot to the pedal
It'll take
fuck me
Get it on Sunday, spend it by-hold up
Money don't grow on trees
When your ratchet ass ask say please
How come every time you want me I sneeze
Pretty lil lady, lil lady
I tried to put her on but she already made it
Pretty lil lady, lil lady
And she got her own
She don't need a nigga paper
soldiers
I'm colding then avalanches it takes a master mind to plan this
And you're askin how I handled this with picks, shovels and axes
[Mr. Lil One]
Fool
And come up and do a walk by on your bitch-ass
It's nay thun, don't give a fuck about how much money you got nigga
It's about how you outsmart the next nigga
cnd I'm in the booth with this one
Its Nell
cnd don't call me by my real
Name call me Nell
Turn me up a lil bit
This for the ones who ain't
you really love me, do what I say (d.a. got that dope)
When you give me head, look me dead in my eye
Nigga, play and I'ma set it on fire
My lil
did it to himself, I really don't understand that nigga
What the fuck would make him go and say he a fan of Hitler? (Huh?)
He confused, Kanye wanna be
doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter
It doesn't matter, ohh
I don't give a fuck what you say about me
Broke nigga two cents don't matter
Give
a forklift
But you know my heart beat that New York shit
Fuck liftin' weights all I smoke is strong
Put a towel by the door
Cover the smoke alarm (Mr weedman)
Yeah, yo
Call me Gunshot Mike or Mr Skeng
Check one-two-one man skitzed again
Dickhead you and a dickhead crew
Getting gassed up by your
'cause you took my cash
One sight of abuse and I'ma whip yo' ***
C'mon man why you tryna rag?
Don't wanna let a *** off tha hook, wanna go by da book
Wen
nobody to call
Do this shit by myself can't ask for help cause niggas be ready to stall
I'm on a different time you niggas don't get it all
I need
really tryna tangle
I'm chillin wid a suttin that requests a lickle strangle
I pick her by the ankle flick her triangle
Jiggley bangles thingy was
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
that
Mr. Get The Head, don't call her back
I got groupie bitches in my DM asking for a follow back
I know niggas trap morning to P.M, 24/7, you can
sound vulgar but that's the way she like it
Got the worlds biggest (shhh), don't matter, just don't bite it
No I'm not conceited but see I keep it trill
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