Lyrics:
nymphology
N-Y-M-P-H-O-L-O-G-Y, that's nymphology
I'm not fiction, I'm not fae, I won't lick your wounds today
But I'll throw you in the ring, gift you
push 'em up
(Si tu penses que tous les
Chiens parisiens n'ont pas d’props)
To the real motherfuckers push 'em up
Push 'em up
J'ai le vocabulaire que
Yeah thats just me push button no key
Leash on the game king of the jungle B**ch ima beast
Now watch how we feast everybody gone eat
We do this $h*t with
It's Whatever
It's Whateva
We could take some trips all around
In and outta' town
Maybe you could push up on it
We could get head down H-town
Maybe
two to the head
Knowledge me God, the s*** I'm bout to holler is hard
From start, this little n**** had a hell of a heart
His pops, bangin' that
gone die fa trying
You think bout robbin
Imma let it blow
Bag it up
And seal that h**
That p****
Imma kill that h**
Long live Max
I kill fa Glo
And can't
Whats good
Its your breezy you already know
This beat to crazy
I am that n**** you heard about
The one that they wanna be but they are under me
Work that cat to the right
Push it down
Push it up
Boom you dynamite
Lick it up like ice cream
Nigga you know
To make me bow bow bow bow
Ayyeeee
Yeah I'm a real nigga lil bitch I ain petty
Lil ceasars my Glock keep that bitch hot n ready
Designer my waist I be fuckin wit fendi
& Prada
you lil n***a
I don't need your clearance
Can't catch me off my guard
And thats on god and not no flaw shit
When a n***a rolling with me
Gotta
A power, because my temper's at the border
Like I said before, I keep a party filled, like a bucket of water
MC, H-E-A-V-Y D
O-V-E-R-W-E-I-G-H-T Lover in
side
Had to do a walk-by
Walked up on then popped him up
Watched that fuckin'' clown die
Bitch, don't try to play me
Or you'll push up daisies
Baby
how y'all can put up wit em (Hmm no no no)
I ain't a killer but don't push me n****
Cant let them n***** throw me my pivot
Give me a million for my
Hide behind my reflection of being afraid
Come see how the H get sturdy
Come see how the H get sturdy
She got one night in Houston, that's all I know
In Southern California, West Coast Stoners
Waiting for the weed man to holla back
Cuz he got that marijuana, anything you want
Blueberry Trainwreck,
hoodsta push the pen
Make em regret everything that they said
Send lil niggas to bip yo whip then bring me bacc everything that he can, yeaa
It ain't
think ya'll on vacation, man
Stop doin', man
[JD]
Come on
See, I been lookin' at the game, ya know?
And I see it ain't too many ya'll
That can
Aye Weestro, Let's Get It
Drop it down pick it up
That's Impressive
Raise it high, kick it up
That's Impressive
Poke it out, push it back
That's
want your place
N***a you foolish, know that I do this
Talking real stupid, lil b***h you a groupie
Act like goofy, don't copy my music
Clip after clip,
you know the mike Burn
That beat got me too turnt, Bitch I feel like big worm
You lil n**** sniff rocks
You lil n**** chris tuck
Tommy that beat crazy
(I promote hustle, push pounds, what what?)
The more pain that i go through, the harder i grind
The darker my days, the brighter i shine
Not a day
and you'll end up in your lawn
It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggaz dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm
(Wheezy Outta Here)
(It's Dynamite lil bitch)
Pop Champaign, I take these drugs to get lit
Glockiana by my side yea I keep it on my hip
The way gets
eveything I say goes straight to yo brain
Lil jon on the beat bout to tear this bitch up out the frame
You betta leave if you think you just a little lame
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