Lyrics:
Pulling up in sumn smoove girl you know it's us
Tinted windows all black like a armor truck
Put lil mama on game now she bossing up
Baby girl done
my name on wax
Thirty two three albums bout one hundred tracks and counting
In Atlanta clowning on how these niggas sounding
Georgia raised Florida
I wouldn't care if you was a cheap broad that lean by the bar
You and 3 broads drinking one drink with 3 straws
Like retards Siamese linked with 3
cutthroat, Cutthroat
[Verse 2]
Excuse me lil nigga, what the fuck did you say?
I been platinum since 91 from Japan to the East Bay
Fuck what he say or she say
attacked
6'3 In my duck boots
I'on sneak by, I'on duck dudes
Real nigga, no stunt dude
Neva been sus but I fuck dudes
Yo click mad but I touched two
Oh what what what what
This is only the beginning (Be able to feel..)
This is only the beginning (The energy)
Bad lil bitch say she love me
Who are
know I could never tell
But you know I'm schooling niggas, teach you how to make a sale
Why you got your hand out when I did it by myself
Get the fuck up
words nigga duffel bags I just know it so well
I can't help but brag, old man got 10 mail man got 3
And just your luck the rap game got me hold up
(Quincy tell 'em)
Everybody's asking, "When the album's coming out?
What you rapping 'bout? What's the album called?
Who you got on there? What
[Mike Jones]
What my motherfuckin name!
Mike Jones...... Who?
Mike Jones.......Who?
Mike Jones...My album "Who Is Mike Jones" coming soon
Yeah!
Where
focusing on keeping my balance
Like I had a couple drinks in the cupholder
I ain't worried 'bout you boys moving backwards
Just the forward
3 Man weave
(verse 1)
woke up from a long night of sex this mornin
Brushed my teeth, got fresh this mornin
Hear my girl talk a lil mess this mornin
Hit the hood
that’s a plan
I got two albums out
Working on my third well
This here my third
So I got three albums out
Doing my thing for real
And you just bird no I
the thing to make the things worse Baby I should think first
‘For I make the things worse
My name is Trev
And this is an album by me It’s called RUMTLOVE
Who you know rapping like this
You can tell I'm cooking by the flick of my wrist
I used to run the city in the 919. More money, more woes, Now I'm
between a floor mat and a door mat
I'll leave you sleep by that thing where the floor at
I'm stacking so much paper
You would think I got beef with
the room
I guess we'll both find out, album coming soon
Yeah
And by the way, I'm the best up out my city and I know I am
I woke up 4AM
Just to tell you
when I drop another album
Vacation with a stallion, take lil Meg to see the islands
I say a lot of real shit and I really just be wildin'
50 with this
shot
But let's have Lil Chungus go onslaught to these motherfuckers
Yeah, I made this track two years ago
That I wish it would blow
Just like Dezmond
a meeting getting my ass kissed (no homo)
By a white man 'cause his daughter fuck with my ad-libs (uh-oh)
I done dropped dick in her friend, I'm like, "My
been that long since I dropped songs
But I can't just stop
Three albums in a year I know that's crazy
But I'll rise to the top
Just give me some time
smoke it
Talkin' you gon' be in L.A. in three hours
It's a 5-hour flight, put this bum in the shower
Pussy, I'm not a rookie, akhi, don't push me
More than the average bear that’ll roam around in the forest
You hit it off with Drea that jealousy was euphoric
That month I made an album and no one
a comment and gave you a 3 out of 5 rating
Clearly you wasn't checking your Google reviews
Soon as they get some authority they use and abuse
Capitalize by
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