Lyrics:
em take em to the back
Knick knack, patty whacc
You don't wanna get smacced
You gotta nice life nigga why would you risk that?
Don't be blowin up my
...I mean, it doesn' matter 'oo it is, I mean, the message gets through.
Steve: (recorder clicks on mid-sentence)...anyways, 'e did not deserve
please
Step back before you get verbally attacked
By me
And watch this young king start bagging these sixteens
G
All eyes on me
All eyes on me
I just want
butts are the thing
Take the average black man and ask him that
She gotta pack much back
So, fellas (yeah) fellas (yeah)
Has your girlfriend got
family, girlfriends, they all hate
Scared they gon' get left the way they treated me
I cannot forget all of your tendencies
I'm learning to forgive y'all
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
ourselves
We can't babble no more than we can bob our head offbeat
Nimrod by the time we forty cause we can't get off meat
While we ask no reason for
don’t need a passport
You ain’t gotta pray
I got what you asked for
baby
I’ll get you a ring
like my name's Tom Brady
Aye
They don’t got a word for
to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all fucked up, and can't get no break
When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it
Be on some
to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all fucked up, and can't get no break
When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it
Be on some
She do it on purpose
Tom Ford high heels
She love her Birkins
When she come around me
I get nervous
Straight vibes, lowkey
Closed curtains
Trust me I
'n' pick up an ounce, but hold up, I gotta pee
Time to flee the scene, on this shopping spree, got that alien OG
Maybe stop at Chipotle get a bowl
Frank zappa (guitar, vocals, drum machine)
Steve vai (guitar, acoustic guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Roy estrada (vocals)
Bob harris (boy
to pressure you just can't stop thinking 'bout you
You ain't even really gotta be my girlfriend
I just wanna know your name and maybe some time
We can hook
We ready
Up and ready (Up and ready)
Up and ready gotta go yeah
Up and ready gotta go (Gotta go)
Up and ready gotta go (Gotta go)
We up
like a hazmat
When I lay it down
Get money like it's Aflac
4 lit like B.o.B
Talkin my shit like i'm T.I.P
What that mean i'm a king of oneself
Let that
Have it lookin
Like marry
Pussy niggas tom
Rat niggas
Be Jerry
Two bad hoes
We out
By the
Parry
Get to the cheese
I ain't talkin
Bout dairy
Fly over
know me get a woman on mi bed
What if I, what if I, what if I (what if I)
What if I do? (Ahh)
She asking if I gotta girlfriend what about it if I do?
sound
Shakin' street, say you gotta get down
Streetlight Sammy decided to make the trip
All the way from New Jersey on his girlfriend's tip
He
brown nose)
There's rich uncle Bob, I say now what you gonna do?
(Gonna brown nose. Gonna brown nose)
You get stopped by the man, I say now what you gonna
But I wrote this scheme at
Little China eatin' Chinese food
I spit China
He food and I chew through niggas
Pause! See Charles gotta trick
Hoes to get
the street (go hard)
I am gettin' it in until the end
I gotta go (go), go (go), go (oh)
Go hard
Gotta go, lemme get the car key
You don't want it with
Get somewhere, say I can't sit here...shid, gotta sit somewhere
I had a dream I was rich somewhere, then I woke up... a glitch was there
Gotta fix
You know im the shit
You gotta addmit
You know im the shit
So you gotta addmit
Yall is pretending
Yall is pretending
He gunna talk i go and get it
Get
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