Lyrics:
done want your man served up
That'll get the fans worked up
Homie really wanna play, stir it up
I'mma catch me a wave, surfs up
Gliding on the track like
in how to ball
Surrounded by niggas that sell
More powder than y'all
Standing like statues and they
Proud when they fall
Til then they selling dope
me Let's roll the dice
She done sucked me good
Yeah I came up nice
So splendid I done came up twice
Like Mula I'm selling nicks at nite
I'm wit demons
Bitch I'm tryna' blow up, like tnt
Don't try to call my phone, my shit on dnd
Bitches tryna' get the drop like
Look, man I'm tryna' blow up, like tnt
see it in your eyes
In your tone, I can hear it
Sky was the limit
Spoke about the future, I wasn't in it
Said you had plans for a man and a Bentley
But
Stunt on these haters, they hate that
Shawty won't fuck on me, and got a bae man
Beat it up in the back seat, she gon' take that
Speed it up like
Mercedes
Good girl she speak Punjabi
What makes you so sure no Nonso Amadi
Man so fly with Dior on my body
Got a bally on me a walking niqabi
She only Fuck
like I'm UGK
Asshole by nature like my name was Trae
And I don't gang-bang, I patrol the game
And what I'm representing here is putting holes in
T but what's more important
To me is that don't be comin' 'round my girl
Tryna act like Mr friendly
And steal the spotlight like Mr bentley
I spotted her
trippin’
If that pussy was good you not gon’ catch me slippin’
Opps be outside keep that dick on a blicky
Go check the stat sheet might say that we trending
(*talking*)
Ha, man it's going down baby what
E.S.G., man I got three young thoed ass niggas in here with me baby
Know I'm tal'n bout, my lil' partna
I know that they envy me
I'm killing all my enemies
And if that boy try testing me
I beat his ass like GSP
They watching me on DVD
This stick gon
rule of hip hop
Catch me on the West Coast chillin with Nabla
Generation Hip Hop, refreshing like aqua
This for everybody living life and sipping Mai
Uh, I wear the gun like a gurtle
Bullet proof car got me feelin' like a turtle
Shit, these niggas ain't satisfied until they get murdered u heard
(what)
That's what my bitch told me after I
Took her purse and shook her down
Looking for a pound in that purp, bitch
I'm scandalous, I poke you like deer
Joshua, give me a beat, man
I am a star with a worldwide song
You're a steroid experiment
Gone terribly wrong
You sucked in the NFL, the truth hurts
threes)
Youngin came up from the block he stealing whips with ease
My patna super seven he might spin like DVD
On my side it wicked
We just spent anotha
America, God bless you if it's good to you
America, please take my hand
Can you help me underst
Yesterday I got a call like
From my dog like 101
I talk so much shit I wake a dead man up
And I'm the milk man, you better call rent man up
I'm by myself man, and yes I ran my bread back up
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
the stash than me
Y'all bitches wanna ride, c'mon it's on me
I guess it's my time, all eyes is on me
Man everybody wanna rhyme like Rule, sing like Rule
Aw, Mom. Not that show again! I don't want to watch that show! Can't we watch Good Times or Chico and the Man or something cool? Turn it off!
Things
(Spoken "Aw, Mom. Not that show again! I don't want to watch that show! Can't we watch Good Times or Chico and the Man or something cool? Turn it off!)
Can I get you something?
'S'mofo butter layin' me to da' bone! Jackin' me up, tight me!
I'm sorry, I don't understand
Cutty say 'e can't hang!
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