Lyrics:
haal die drip uit de stores
Tryna pull up in a foreign
Geef me een rack en ik pull up
Broke boy run a checkup
Die niggas hating on the come up
Finna
wood with wheel on
With a flyin' bitch some old gangsta shit
Flat screen DVD's smoking stank and shit
Ain't dat shit Sunday bull tank and shit
Top down
It smell like blue cheese
We get that paper by the loose leaf
Trying to cop a Maybach
You still buying Lucy's
Different page with the flow
I don't even
trippin'
I done rolled with the best and
Acted bad in the worst
Dick is a commodity bitch
The purse come first
They say they with animals
My mouth is
Like clothes on the line I'm three sheets to the wind
But stay tighter than the strings on a violin
Me I'm as dirty as they come but still spic
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
Watch what ya say to me
Shit is jam packed, No Vacancy
Snuck in a .38
Won't fuck the place
Til I say one thing
To this Amerie
Slipping won't get
Play me like a DVD
Way you got head spinning all around
Love the way you make me see 3D
Visions come to life when you come around
Flipping through
Tool
I'm real nigga, you so full
World tours, and you local
All you say this shit on the menu
Give me large fries and I’ll be cool
Put your hands down by
like yours that
Left no space for a breather
Then Skepta comes around
With a flow that breaks down
More times than a P-reg Vauxhall Tigra
To book Skepta
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Life as a DraftBoy is a DVD
You don't fuck with us nigga the fuck you mean
The fuck you mean
Don't fuck with us nigga fuck is you talking
but never knew me
Accounted for these faggot rappers
I guess thats what they drew me
I ain't fuck with groupies
Oops I may not do three
On a special
the ladies
Say it to me now everybody: int eighty
The group with the scoop to make you want more
Tell me what's their name, come on it's: Dual Core
Who makes
And by the way, you rappin' Nigga's,
I don't like you neitha'.
I mean, "either," proper gramma',
Pop a camera, man on that rap, DVD propaganda.
Yeah,
On my way to pick up Joyce, she be makin me moist
Givin me head while she hummin, she can play with her voice
And she got nice thighs, a big plump ass
Space man blow up
Oh, maggot, he's a modern day fagan
Turfin' out your pockets like a Christian burns a pagan
Drippin' with charm, style
fuck you up, young buck
Bust you in your head, leave your body by the dump truck
Revolution got me pumped up
But it's still a fact black people still
fuck you up, young buck
Bust you in your head, leave your body by the dump truck
Revolution got me pumped up
But it's still a fact black people still
"Baby you gon be all on me, come and get this"
Make me feel complete, you and me, thats all its gon be
Cause last night was a right night with you
Buffalo '66 on DVD"
You said, "Baby
Do you want to come home with me?
I've got Buffalo '66 on DVD"
Beam me up (Beam me up)
Count me in (Count me in)
Three,
like somebody inserted a fucking DVD of my life
Proceeding to press on rewind a thousand times
Until it seemed that all that I internalized had come
your lil' ass like a DVD
I caught my lil' ho with a EBT
I think this ho thinking 'bout havin' ten of me
Ten of me, ten of me, ten of me
She want some
Uh uhh, Lil' Flip (Lil' Flip)
I'm hoppin out in a Fendi suit, I got DVD's in my Bentley Coupe
I got hoes that's 22; they buy me clothes and tennis
BEDEMIR: My liege!
ARTHUR: Good Sir knight, will you come with me to Camelot,
and join us at the Round Table?
BEDEMIR: My liege! I would be honored.
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