Lyrics:
yeah, brang one of ya cute partnas along
Because I'm only 25, and still going live
I got the estate by the pool, by the lake outside
I wake up
Yeah, we finna set it off in this motherfucker, ya heard me?
I'm finna put you bitch ass niggas in the trash can with this one
I'm tired of all you
Yeah, we finna set it off in this motherfucker, ya heard me?
I'm finna put you bitch ass niggas in the trash can with this one
I'm tired of all you
Uh, uh, yes sir
Just the sound of his voice is a hit
Y'all niggas got me really confused out there
I make "Big Pimpin" or "Give It 2 Me", one
Uh, uh, yes sir
Just the sound of his voice is a hit
Y'all niggas got me really confused out there
I make "Big Pimpin" or "Give It 2 Me", one
in his pants when he pass by leggings
Or any woman that wearing any clothing that's
Clinging to the contours of her most wonderful place on earth,
Hello, my name is John but if ya piss me off you get hit with a baton *smack* by my alter-ego Mac Automaton. I can’t control him, nobody knows what
go 'head, move that ass
Give a G a chance and let me clog the gap in ya pants
I can tell you a freak
By the way that you dance
Yeah, a AAA man
I'm
with the shroom
Nigga tried to sweep the block and drop his fuckin' broom
Bro need play's, so we headin' out, be back by noon
And if it's smoke, just
Got some
Ya I got the closet tunes
I'm making tunes inside of my closet
I'm making S-O-N-G songs
I got some closet, I got some closet tunes
Ayy,
shock the house
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known
yeah, brang one of ya cute partnas along
Because I'm only 25, and still going live
I got the estate by the pool, by the lake outside
I wake up
I'm so sick, no Coronavirus
We don't snitch, note the code of silence
No pigs, we can smoke and fry 'em
Choke him lifeless, grab him by his throat
true wanna be down
Guess how many flows you gotta spit?
Like toilet paper
I'ma put you through a lotta quit
K-Rino getting murked by your kinda flow
You
you 'bout it, peep
Wait a minute for this nigga be crawling up out his sleep
What's tea? When I saw him, I was playin' it mean (uh-huh)
I met him out
Uh, huh, uh, yeah, ya know it's the boy Wiz
Sometimes I gotta sit back and think, ya know
The audacity I have for these nggas man
Ya know but you
now I'm dropping songs
I get on these pills and, ooh, I get in my zone
I was raised round hobos 44s getting chased by the popos
Man I remember
of Jack the Ripper," what? Nigga please
I'ma push you further back than your hairline recedes
New York City, don't get it confused
Your song
helped his daughter get raped
Homie said we would bring war to ya place
Now ever summer I bring flowers to the morgue where he stays
So much darkness it's
ya save me
From seeing evil
Ceelo Green
Does that mean that I'm crazy
I see my peoples lean on me
Like Morgan in the 80s
Cause we the people
Busy bonin
Myers
1st verse
Dear God
I wonder can ya save me
From seeing evil
Ceelo Green
Does that mean that I'm crazy
I see my peoples lean on me
Like Morgan in
me leave him with his nose runnin'
Lil' bae, I'm him, you don't wanna lick on me, I'ma call my snow bunny
I was outside takin' risks, oh lord
Give me
that
Catch a opp on the live, I'ma clip that
Get a drop and I'm pushing his shit back
Slide with a three-piece, came with a big mac
Feel like a vet in
But by his grace that's why I'm singing
Blessings on blessings on blessings
Blessings on blessings on blessings
oo oo ou oo ya ya ya ya
oo oo ou oo ahh
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