Lyrics:
to these bitches
I'm unbothered by yall
Look how my Jello booty Switches
And you sir
You look like the ghetto movie Bitches
I'm defending my friends
Cuz I
toasters
Fuck her in the morning
Her egg leaking yolk sir
Hit it on the table
She drip with no coaster
Lock her like kurt angle
You do some I'm most sir
the Kinect, it's hot
It can recognize me when I step on the spot
(Welcome back, master) i got my own robot!
You want customization? That'll give
You a lot it
All of my niggas'll send you the box (where?)
I got the stick, opps
I told you that we gon' make it like The Lox (I told you)
I can't kick it with
ask me to rap a lot
It's now dragon breath
Feel your desires
We don't want for same things
Born in fire
Blow up like a geyser
It is harder
of the simple type Jay-Z
I ain't want like the, the more introspective, complicated rhy- or the, in my personal opinion
So he asked me, "What you think of it
Was Talkin Bout Me (Bout Me)
Soon As I Ask Who You Talkin To, You Replyin With Naw Its Not Me (Not Me)
No Bite For All Of That Barkin (That Bark), How
Was Talkin Bout Me (Bout Me)
Soon As I Ask Who You Talkin To, You Replyin With Naw Its Not Me (Not Me)
No Bite For All Of That Barkin (That Bark), How
Your CD get's thrown in the bin
What does it get? It get's thrown in the bin
What does it get? It get's thrown in the bin
Cuz, I like your mix tape cover
A woman's mind is a g spot hate to say it but I'm sorry my nigga you ain't deep enough
You like to try to fill her head with a whole bunch of dumb shit gossip
city, I'm a hooligan
Our energy's in unison
It feel like I'm in school again (yes sir)
All a nigga really need is a little bit (come on)
Not a lot baby
a fact
A lil bit of everything to be exact
Think party mix chips
When I call her a snack
And no Sir Mix-A-Lot
Ain't a part of this track
But she got
saved by me
I'm lookin at her like (right)
I ain't tryna save that girl (NO SIR!)
I ain't tryna save that girl (NO SIR!)
I ain't tryna save that girl (NO
I've met a lot of MCs
Who are jokers and pranksters
(Yes, but you are the Hip Hop Gangster)
To switch around the answer
Bring it right to the top
Sir
Patron mix the Henny in
A few shots now these hos like its him again
My bitch from Africa slim thick but look Indian
She know I be in the wind she like
You know i'm livid
I bite the bark bitch its chipping
He a woodchuck she the wood chipper
You can't kill me I am fitter
You know i'm livid
I bite
the flame out the four fifth, and there aint gonna be no more riff
Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of made it to the door if
Bullets travled alot slower,
the flame out the four fifth, and there aint gonna be no more riff
Dog you want a floss tiff, but would of made it to the door if
Bullets travled alot slower,
Sometimes you gotta figure out the pieces to the puzzle
Right in front of your face, stop the hustle
Take off the muzzle, let the dogs bark
Clear your
on a
Cool level we can talk, but if you live lies
Through material-fertilized eyes and
Fantasize then walk
I use my vocals like chalk to sketch
The picture
"I don't have a bedtime, I don't need to cum
For I have become an amphetamine bum
If you don't like sleeping
And don't want to screw
Then you should
the drain
Ain't came here to play
What you wan say?
One of these days
Imma blow up like hiroshima
So sir I don't buy no plays
I don't even care if you
And that ain't even cool to
Miss a few summers shit
I'll take a bite out the onion like fuck it!
(I, I, I, don't want you to see me cry)
And won't cry
Hope
Whatever I can do, be the
Best at whatever I do
I need to make America grеat like
It once was i want
To have еverything that I ever
Wanted i never thought
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