Lyrics:
wants a piece of me
Just came back from linking Nitz, now I'm taking pics at meet and greets
Hit the road at 8am by 12pm that's 101
Now i gotta go link
season
And the taste is perfection
I can tell just by how you're breathing
Now when I run into these walls
I break em' down just like 28
Now every time I
that floats, grabbing the livelines of their ships made of sope
If you start feeling blue, consult the Pigeons they will know what to do
Old Bob, he is
yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face"
don't got knowledge yourself
So you don't know what that mean, a'ight?
Who suped you up to do the record in the first place?
It lacked taste, you get
the F.M. the P.M. too
Churnin' out that boogaloo
Gets you up and it gets you out
But how long can you keep it up?
Gimme Honda, gimme Sony
So cheap
the F.M. the P.M. too
Churnin' out that boogaloo
Gets you up and it gets you out
But how long can you keep it up?
Gimme Honda, gimme Sony
So cheap
hay
You bitches wanna throw me
Up in Pelican's Bay
Call me an animal up in the system
But who's the animal that built this prison?
Who's the animal that
an these rappers like its fast food
Heard they bettin on a nigga like im gone lose
I chase that bag
I burn through paper like the bank do
You ate her ass
at you now, hurts
Words can't describe it
I've lost friends and family
I can't handle this
How do you let go of someplace where you felt welcome
When now
Now, listen here and grab a seat! (Grab a seat)
We've got some words (Got some words)
That you must heed (That you must heed)
Of how things happen
I'm sippin' on bubbly till I lose my head
You got a grip on my life when you movin like that
Wake up I roll up But I aint mean bed
Papers they burn
Everyday there's a thousand things
That somehow pass us by,
Go cut through the noise
So you can know what love sounds like
I'm comin' to your
dancers
Bitin' is forbidden pah, pay that tax
And don't you ever look at us funny, boy, we'll bring rap back
And that'll hurt you like Superman, chased by
mics to rocking coliseums
I just bought your bitch a flight with my per diem
But I would never invite that hoe to my museum
I'm gone by 12 o'clock PM
it is
Why u keep calling
I know that you want the thin so bad
Baby take it easy for me
I know u want that ting
Hold me girl I feel sober adey like how
[Verse 1:]
I'm performin tonight you know that shit gon be packed
Pay me in advance and make sure that it's exact
My ex girl I'll probably show up
a chance
He go 'round with a friend
That's life, look
But this the way that we do
Screaming, "Who wanna see
Me?" 'Cause, honestly, i can't see you
Start off
like that in a theater before! how 'bout you, rhonda?
Rhonda:
You're a worm, harry. drop dead. god, you're disgusting! don't touch me! yuck! what is
of tension
You won't drop a decent record
Cuz you fiddle with erections
This how I know
That you been sneak dissing up in the hiding
CAs when I said called
steady takin sips, G
So many sips that I be drinkin' till my sud's gone
Because the Bones love to get they buzz on
And I'm a show you how to bless it like
how to get me back like Liam
No fuckin' or not, I'll be gone by the pm
With all the kissin', the touchin', the bitin', the tuckin'
You know you
Stay open like 7/11 that's 24/7, when you need some hot shit
Stop by and get you a beverage, I'm servin'
My rhymes like nickels and dimes
Plug it
The moon is shining through the blinds, now (when you need a midnight)
How 'bout I hit it from behind, now? (When you need a midnight lover)
Or do you want
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