Lyrics:
it off)
It's just you and me baby
I got you to myself (Got you to myself)
Call me young Pootie Tang
Slap that a** with my belt
(I slap it, I slap it
it off)
It's just you and me baby
I got you to myself (Got you to myself)
Call me young Pootie Tang
Slap that ass with my belt
(I slap it , I slap it
Gotta pop it off, gotta gotta, pop it off, what
Here's my warning shot, gotta gotta, pop it off
Quit talking, go ahead and knock it off
Tired
It's Lil Uzi Vert
Let's go
Yeah (ayy, Brandon, man, why you do that?)
One, two, three, hello (whoa)
I won't never call back, if I hang up, I
Its them boys off that Long Drive
That nigga D-mo
(D-mo)
Here I go, here I go
Gettin crunk on tha reala, Im a nigga be smokin that killa
Because we know
screamin
You call it hypin yourself up, I call it street dreamin
I do it for all the haters, the players roll with the gators
They lookin forward to favors,
big
Steal your show
Rediculous
Tosh.o
Watch me switch
Kick n flip
My wickedness
A wicked witch
My candle lit
I'm whicking it
Call me Ill
I'm wicked sick
the brain and the jaw
Came for the bag and I drop
Nigga pop off, he a hellboy raw raw
Nigga mind boiled it's raw
Uwah uwah
That bad bitch she call me hellboy
And now things changin' a lot, he fuck with my authority
Then he shall see shells
But not by the seashore if he gangbangin' or not
It's simple
I just walk on by and that just break necks
I set it off and I'm going off yeah
Set it off in this mother fucker yeah
Set it off going off yeah
I set
come by
There's a heartbeat
And it never really died (Ah)
Never really died (Sara, ah)
Would you swallow all your pride?
Would you swallow all your
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
know me
Cool is back, give some skin, lay it on me
Groovy you could call it
Hip, yeah you could call we
Fikky sticky fingers stuck us, loot junkies
It's a party when I go up in the sto'
Shoppin' while I'm zooted off the dro'
Rollin like a nigga that just came up on a mill'
And I got 'em sweepin'
back
Ooh ?
You said I was in too deep you said I was too serious
And girl you broke my heart
When you broke it off between the two of us now it's
radio station had this contest
To see who could correctly guess the number of molecules in Leonard Nimoy's butt
I was off by three, but I still won
came too far, I ain’t lettin’ up
Don’t leave shit up in the car, they ain’t gettin’ us
I ain’t gotta raise the car, I just set it up
Dog, call me when
with my top down
Drop the top
Just drop the top
We call 'em rags, you call 'em drops
Whatever you call it just drop the top
We call 'em rags,
I promise to protect and serve my family
And the ones I love
By all means
It's my call of duty
Woke up, family calling my line
Real shit,
Independent era,
Independent era, (I'm independent) (Startin' it off)
Starting our independent era,
(We independent, independent!)
Independent era
(Starting,
wanna show you what a GIB, I'd rather be sippin' Remy in VIP,
When you hear the music it'll be by me, Twista with the legendary nigga BIG,
Brooklyn
call you a bigger dyke than the Hoover Dam
You're playing right into Lex Luthor's hand
It's such a ruthless plan, might even lose a fan
But fuck it
Birds and Benji's I get that shit often
Snaked by some niggas that's still tryna off me
So I bought a Jesus piece walking on water
For all of my
get me high to let me down?
I guess they call it fallin' 'cause you end up on your face
Sleeping by myself in a bed I didn't make
Think it's written
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