Lyrics:
ya'll by my records
Them same ones that be talkin' 'bout I'm dirty
Be buyin' my s*** and hidin' it
[Verse 1: Lil' Kim]
Why all di dutty n**** dem
drank
Hold up wait
You don't get no cake
You just up in the way
Aint finna fuss
Nigga ain't nobody way
J Prince I'm uppin' Drake
Hold up wait
I ain't got
Ooooh
They ain't ready for us Justin
Tell them what we finna' do
Yeah we finna' go up
Watch me do my thing
See I don't play those games
Best stay in
tryin' to put a rush on you
I had to let you know that I got a crush on you
Ayo shorty, won't you go get a bag of the lethal? (uh huh)
I'll be
Know a nigga carry that Drake, Take Care
Smuggle for me, shit get off, cartel
Live it up, surround by the right guys
She love the views of the high rise
caller know i'm ridding round with drakes
On the way to right to them racks so we calling shit the money way
I can't even fw bitches if that giving out
Lyrics Translated by HIPHOPLE.com
If we in traffic, bae, I need you to not be lacking
It might get tragic and shit, I might need you to blast that
Ayy, all my niggas spinnin', ayy, ceiling fan We them niggas ballin', ayy, juwanna man
Ayy, bitch, I'm Prince Wicked, and shout-out to the klan
We
Tooth aches by the Golden Knights, chapter 1,.
Poke check, 2-on-1, now we’re havin fun,.
Makin history with every goal, it’s silly really,.
Will Wild Bill
I'll be true to you, yes, I will
I'll be true to you, yes, I will
I won't look twice
When the other girls go by
I'll be true to you, yes, I will
I go to Drake and say, "Give me a break."
Like Toyota say, I say (Oh, what a feeling)
I bust the foots of Lionel Richie
I caught him dancing
the, ugh, yeah (Skr, skr)
Popped me a-, yeah, aye
Top off the roof, you see, then I go top off the, top off the-, yeah, aye
Fast and Furious, yeah
Shit
not take this shit light
Memory lane on a flight
Lot of the pieces out sight
I cannot go by a might
Fixing the pieces get right
Know that they stuck in
a foreign car
Now she says she wanna be my star
I'm a hood nigga I can't fall
That's why I keep the 40 by my drawers
I just poured a Drizzy Drake, I just
don't we go up and fuck
Im Solo
running this shit if you don't know
I'll be Counting up racks up by the boatload
Im Rounding up backs like a polo
Manolo
a lot, not as much as walter clemm
This song is better than even that one drake song "blem"
Just wait until this tops the charts, i call up drake, go bar
and yanking the chains dissing
When every shot they take I swear to god is fucking missing
I heard you got dissed by a rapper named
"Ghost Tha Don"
"Ghost Tha
No other love have I
Only my love for you
Only the dream we knew
No other love
Watching the night go by
Wishing that you could be
Watching
and makin' music
Catch opp hit him with Drake, I can see it in my future
My bitch bad and her ass fat shaped like a coke bottle
I ain't never wanna scam them
INTERLUDE
CHORUS ONE
Girls Plenty (girls are plenty)
But I fall for You
All for you
I go slap MOPOL (i will slap a soldier)
And i go chop the cane o (and
of the pie...
[Interlude]
Yo son, whatup whatup son? I'm downstairs
Buzz the door man, all these niggas man, these niggas
Lookin at my clothes and shit
Man these
the back where the chops at
And I'm tryna say zae where the
Cops at
Boy i aint talking to you better go
You better move before i push with The pole
Got
pass it
Hit by a corn on the old block, nah
Bun a fat zoot with a neek, hell nah
Go on my knees for a fed or gyal (never)
I’ll never forget that day I
ethnic cleanse like Hitler used to do
Bring on an interlude
I'm comin' from a school where if ah nigga mouth
Get out-We aim the hit at you
Method
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