Lyrics:
Triple X, dvd's, I got a whole stack in
Was snapped out of my daydream by something that I seen
I left the tissue full of spunk on the floor by my jeans
It
straight to the fuckin
She look like a model
I said that BOE we going up
I told my bitch to go fill up my cup
I cop an eighth I put that in a blunt
And when
the bitch got
Me trippin like a bucket
Shots going off in the streets
10 hut, big squads are with me
See niggas 12 ballin like they
Been in the gym
But you
we both got hot
Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bed
Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy I got
short guy
Singing that really annoying song by Craig David.
Suddenly I rose to my feet – it must have been divine intervention
I saw the light in front
Somethin' is up, it ain't the man, slip in reality fate is the end
Tell me how that even works? Pressure hits I'm gonna burst
Feeling like I made the worst,
can not be naturally
God by my side so I win win
Satan a punk he a wimp wimp
To mess with me best thick skin
God is the answer no fill in
There is no
Kaepernick practice sock
One ball and half a dick, Apple Watch
Crack for an axle, walked in a Bass Pro Shop with David Hasselhoff
Pulled Tabasco sauce out
Huey Newton
I feel it, it's in the air
White cop with a stare
New judge in the chair
This shit hittin' the fan
But me, I'ma be smart and legalize my shit
Baby telling me you
Got a perfect shape
So won't you turn around baby
I wanna picture how you look in the nude
Looking at you to see if it's true
Before I let a nigga take me I'm going to fill him up with lead
I won't hesitate to slide like a sled
Nigga try to run hit him in the leg
Friday after next
wasn't focused on the cue.
I grew up with David Lee and Tiffany,
In love with Billy Jean
And I was terrified of Freddy.
I grew up, no DVD
call her misty cause she ride me like a lapris
Nd even tho we in the cut she yelling action
Aye say ahhhh ahhhh
Baby girl you got it going I can tell
slaying so ima ring bells
Got me out here saying hello like Adele
Catch the beat one handed so call me Odell
Come and meet me in my office cuz ima excel
Put
yeah
A young boss but need a rider by my side
I had one to, but I chose to be blind, I want to show loving me ain't a lie
There's so much room to improve
hot
Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bed
Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy I got mad friends with
(Bitch)
This ain't no beat by Jeff, this is bbrazy
Born in the 90's, trapping like the 80s
I keep them shooters they strapped like the Navy
Choppa named
here's a mint, ew
But not my girl, open up and then I'll spit
Off track, let me get back on the topic
She fills my pockets up with money, not that lint, uh
the chamber?
I got 48 in mine, I ain’t tryna bring danger
Todo todo, otso otso, Macarena (Ayy)
Kapampangan home style cookin’ flava (Woo!)
Instead of drivin’ by
whatever you needing
Need me to be frank, fine
You fill all the blanks, type
Need me to be frank, fine
Bish, you know you fine, fine
Fine fine fine
Fine fine
And my shawty grade A, boutta fill her ovaries
Everything is gonna break, ain't no one surviving me
And I'm really at your door, ding dong
And if shawty
and it’s a wrap mane
Goin in raw with no Trojan on
Don’t need viagra cuz I go hard and with these bars I’ll fill your persecution
(The real D-O-C)
hot
Now check it, I got more Mack than Craig and in the bed
Believe me sweety I got enough to feed the needy
No need to be greedy I got mad friends with
like, "David, it's like one, two, three"
as you're climbing barefoot on the apple tree
it is as sweet as me, and as good as new
and you know how bad I
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