Lyrics:
the booth
She said I'm alone, I need you today
I want you to bone, its been too long
“Its been like 2 days”
Leaving lil shorty in awe
I got the juice like
(All the production is Reggie, lil keyth)
Uh
I love the wealth, Kim K
The Glock on the shelf
Bruce Wayne, we choking you out, Ving Rhames
I hate
And they know how to pop
I need a project bitch, a hoodrat bitch
One that don't give a fuck and say she took that bitch
(Lil' Wayne)
She a doggy
said, we surrounded by ice
[Chorus: x2]
[Lil Wayne]
Whoa whoa whoa
Now I'm shining baby glossing
Big tymin stuntin and flossing
Lamborghini
first start dey win
Na baba God dey bless person
So if you think say na by your power
Remember prayer is the key
Yes I pray,yes I pray ,yes I pray
Yes I
dura con ese calson wet
(Lil' Rob)
you know she's fine a
and she's my kind a
hey baby you should back that bumper up my way
I can hit it all night
Stay on my lane like Lil Wayne (Lil Wayne)
Fight my battles like Liu Kang
Whether it's Jasmaine or Butane
Man don't need no boo thang (Never)
Like Ozil
love to stare cause dey know dey see da money.
I open up a mind by openin bank accounts,
Deposit a 100 stacks, break up or take it out.
Baby dats
know Mack Maine
I know Lil Wayne, I'm a rich nigga
Everybody know I rep the Bitch Mob
Everybody know I love the BasedGod
It's Lil B
Bitch Mob nigga I'm
[B.G.]
You know me can't get caught without my chopper
Lil' weak wit 50 I'm itchin' to see I got cha
B.G. labeled as a bust back nigga
Can't let yo
Dey only judge us by wat dey see
Not wat dey know ya dig ave street
It's ironic
They all wanna sound the same
Lil imitations Waynes
Shits lame
In no way iKhanik
I guess in a certain way
I'm the product
Of the certain
west Wayne
I make Soundcloud rap a little less lame
I could be rich as shit wit all the times I get played
Then again I'll be big by the next tape
(Why?)
hurt my feet
Remix the bricks with the geese
Hitting these licks all by myself
Fucking these hoes all by myself
Stealing these cars all by myself
on Richard Milli I look richer by the day
Hop in a batmobile got me feeling like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Swallow the perk, I'm about to go insane, yeah
Two-tone
Leogang Bih
Dey say my flow getting better
I grab her by da throat
Watch dat pussy get wetter
Dis shit getting old
Swer You see the mold on it
Yeen keep it
discovered ma craft
But I feel for ma Niggas who nature no dey give some chance
Some of ma Niggas be lazy but some dey here not by choice
Kakra ba ahr you
able to control this?
I know some fok' that live by the levee
That keep on telling me they heard the explosions
Same shit happened back in Hurricane
know we don't huh
4l gang, you know we don't Rest
My lil bro dey look up to me
If i fok up, ein own go be worse
Shout out cordless
Without you
The boy
knows, you gone die by him
I know you heard gun stories about John Wayne and Billy the Kid
Shit, all them motherfuckers dead
And did you know that every
head
Said she didn' know her son was dead
Lawd, Lawd, didn' know her son was dead
John Henry had a pretty lil woman
An' de dress she wo' was blue
a window-hole
A hunnit yards away
Is all dey ever gets t'know
'bouts de reg'luh life in de day
An' it stink so bad, de stones been chokin'
'n weepin' greenish
my nig*as get you blast boy
Dusty nig*as runnin fast cool runnings on Dey ass boy
My whole city strapped but how many know wat to do wit it
Live by da
"Chess, no checkers"
Look at my trophy on the dresser
That's my lil' whoadie, know he next up
Y'all niggas owe me, pick a stretcher
Aw shit, there go
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