Lyrics:
AMG the Don Won Hugh here for rap
Lookin' for the ladies with big butts to slap
Everybody knows my name, knows my fame
Game recognize the ones with
to change
The rap game won't be the same
Stay in my lane think I'll choose the fame
No more waiting for artificial flames
Here I go again
With the same damn
like Mario and Luigi
I'm tryna see the rap game pay
I'm tryna see me and bro on the Tv
She's like them other guys insta pics
It's clear she wanna leave
at the store
Ayy, trap game easy, rap game treacherous
Shit that I don't even know (I don't know)
Ayy, live by the sword, then
You die by the gun
But that ain't
rap shit done turned me into a manager
But I ain't no scavenger
Smoking on some Dope
Joints filled up with Lavender
Fill them up with Lavender
Nile
All about my bag and it's clear
(Lets go)
They been asking for the man and I'm here
(Lets go)
Niggas got their ass in a chair
(Lets go)
I'm the type
make you hungry
You either gona starve or go get a job
If all else fail then you prolly gona rob
I do it for them yunginz out here thuggin while his mova
rap for the time, it's long I say half floor, it just happens to rhyme
I fought my problems with Bo and I got me some money This ain't what I had in my
about anything
You not too religious
So now I gotta prove it
Jesus
Better Believe It!
She said I don't want it
Man I need it!
Mama Mia
Here I go again
We
to me
Attendant puttin' gas in the jet for me
[Chorus]
I got a new swag and it's a new day
Here we go again too, what it do J?
I'll give you
literally to the right of this door)
(So I'll go in and announce you, here's your mic')
Thanks a lot, bro
(Ayy, you alright, bro?)
Yeah, nah, I'm just-,
and how we wrap bricks with petroleum
Clean strips like custodians (uh-huh)
My rap sheet got coke on it, my stash house got broken in
West signed me, I
'bout to go crazy like a bitch (bitch)
Yessir
Yeah, sexy (bitch)
I just seen a bitch with a bitch, hella nasty (yeah)
Walking out in public, swaggin' out
I'm bleeding, searching for meaning
But I'll be OK
Now I'm looking back when we were just kids
Writing raps up with trash
Faking the shit
You gave me
, go)
I got a new swag and it's a new day
Here we go again Tune, what it do Jay? (What up Tune?)
If you recall, I was the one who used to move yay
, go)
I got a new swag and it's a new day
Here we go again Tune, what it do Jay? (What up Tune?)
If you recall, I was the one who used to move yay
friends
A Born Again hooligan only to be king again
Ready or not, here I come, you can't hide
Gonna find you and take it slowly
Ready or not, here I
might moo ya
I'm in effect with another funky groove
Posse up, Mix-A-Lot is on the move
Attack!
Attack!
Attack!
Oh, here we go, I dropped my
We live is positive
We don't kill our relatives
Pop pop pop one is shot, who's to blame?
Headlines, front page, and rap's the name
MC Delite here
and spaghetti
Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya
Attack like a vulture, see what I told ya?
Said I'd get'cha, wear it if it fit ya
Y'all thirteen
and spaghetti
Creep with the culture, rap I can coach ya
Attack like a vulture, see what I told ya?
Said I'd get'cha, wear it if it fit ya
Y'all thirteen
and a yacht, two million in gold
Because rap is the game that I control.
I'm like Shakespeare, I'm a pioneer
Because I made rap somethin' people wanted
blue Asics (whoa)
Hate myself, fuck the strangers (woo)
But the raps are just way too flagrant, so
Here I go (here I go)
Throwin' up a prayer, it's
Bounce to art galleries and purchase exotic portraits
Here we go again, another phenomenon when I get on
Busta Rhymes and my nigga named Stretch Armstrong
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