Lyrics:
Covers, videos and all that shit
Fuck you post-Drake-ass cliche-jerking, LA-Slauson rapping
Fuck-nigga-ass Hypebeast niggas, now back to the album
let me know
Ain't no pull up to the crib you meet 'em by the store
You show one person where you live now everybody know
And bitch, you better not give
the street and we totin
I hit your bitch with the dick, now she say that she bloated
Since I dropped the album, I gotta carry my gun loaded
Remember, back up
a movie
Now I’m on the tv screen and all The bitches wanna screw me
That’s a lamb, not a goat that’s on my album front
Bitch I said put it on the scale now
how you act
Now a bitch talking bout "fuck me"
Man, fuck that bitch
Ho keep telling you "trust me"
Man, don't trust that bitch
Coke Boys, South Bronx,
Known for killin every muthafucka dead in my raps
Nigga, so gimme the clip and let me pow one
Cause everbody dyin on this next fuckin album
Dumpin em
it's gon' burn you
I'm with the homies right now
Me and my niggas four deep in a white Toyota
A quarter tank of gas, one pistol, and orange soda
rap cloner
It's me and you do it live on stage for dolo
I smack niggas like you, smash niggas by the tools
Grab niggas by the throat, show 'n' prove
“Where's the baby?”
He said: “Jason, buddy, maybe now you see why fuckin' Scrappy's gotta go!”
All Cartoons are fuckin' dicks
They get their kicks from
for me
First the one
And then came the two and three and four
Five, six, seven, shots from a MAC-11
Platinum producer killed by haters
Tonight
pop club, everything just grace
Grammy-nominated on the first album, now motherfuckers see the face
Look at me
I know these niggas is trippin', these
old, have 5 album
I will make more music and more albums in the future(Yeah)
Oop on me, but hurt it(Wa)
They can't stop play dick, keep from orgasm(Oh)
who like us, is just to listen
What comes from us directly, like this now, and the album of course.
Kiske:
Yeah, especially the album.
Schwichtenberg:
my whipped, now I want my nuts and cherries
Whipped cream, nuts and cherries
Do you want this dick, tell me that you want this dick (I want it)
Swimmin' in the money come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo
Dropped the mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Who'd have
maybe corny but it really gets me horny
When I press it to her temple while we screw!”
All cartoons are fuckin' dicks
They get their kicks from being
RECONNAISSANTE
This ain't no dream
This is me, this is who I am
This is everything bacchanalian Scandinavian by way of America America America America America
niggas starvin' cause we all ate
Ain't no love in these streets, boy it's all hate
If you not certified you can't even stand by me
Swear I can't wait for
pricks"
My beats go hard like fuck you dicks
Pouring champagne damn thing
See me rocking suede, nigga, in the damn rain
Ain't a damn thing, money ain't
Can't trust a bitch, so right now I'd rather be alone
I was riding around getting my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe
Riding around getting my dick
verse u were always waitin for?
Well he's solo now u aint gotta wait no more?
STICKY FINGAZ! my life is like an action flick
My solo album coming out
make no difference (Cardi)
It be hard not to kill a hoe 'cause I be tempted
Now I be countin' money, buyin' jewelry, hoes be ridin' dick (Dick)
I
they know that I'm callin' shots
And I'm not to be fucked with
If you see me comin' 'round the corner, then duck quick, perpetrators can suck dick
I
stuck with me from the classroom
Real talk now, who's the king of New York now
And boys got safes in the house I got a vault now
From my old grams,
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