Lyrics:
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Have to go back and stack 'cause they lack
The ingredients EPMD and Scratch for that
Yo, I'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker
Down with MD, yes
tracks
Have to go back and stack 'cause they lack
The ingredients EPMD and Scratch for that
Yo, I'm the hip-hopper, plus the show shocker
Down with MD,
one, now I'm getting ratings
Bitch, you just a little late, so
Please step to the side
I got real ones waiting to ride for me
Waiting to ride for
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
know what I'm sayin'?
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
(Cars ride by)
(Cars ride by with the boomin' systems)
Funky (Cars ride by)
For all
Them Racks Up & Took My B!$$h To Lord & Taylor
Then I Bent Her Over In Some Milano Flip Flops (Milano)
I’m A Real N.I.G.G.A & You Just A Hip Hopper (Haa)
even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
just to me
Learned my game from the south, when I ride, I'm the g
Better come and get it, cause we waiting outside
We waiting outside, waiting, waiting
just waiting on my throne like
I'm just waiting on my throne like (waiting on my throne)
They coming for my throne. They coming for my throne
How you
this
But if and whenever they come I'm running this merry fist miss
I shooker the crook and shaker the fake to get like a quick stick
It's just
bread
Talking the arm and leg
The leg the arm and head
I'm Allah fuck your saying
Niggas left me for dead
All that friendly shit dead
I had to bet on my
waiting
For it to turn green, what you mean?
My soul is never for sale
My youngin' just did a twelve, he home
He ringing bells wish him well
Me and mines
My mind just booked a first class ticket to my destiny by the way
Yeah
Maybe I'mma fly away
Maybe I'mma fly away, some day
So gullible just
you waiting (I'm on my way over)
Got you waitin', sorry that I got you waiting (Got you waitin')
Ride slow (Got you waitin', sorry that I got you
I've been laced for a week so I'm numb now
Come now sit down, show you just how we get down
Money on my mind and evil that all around me
Tryna get it
advantageous, i'm puttin the labels on the vats, you identify by cap
color cordination, cause my patience ain't for waiting. my chance to zoom in quick, make
on the Glock (Glock)
Kill all the opps (opps), ride on the cops (cops)
Live by the code, die by the code, never been a hoe
Bury me before I sell my soul
are friends to keep my head
Like bro, hold on
Weed and split your weak defence
Ain’t going slow for no one
I was in the back, ride out
When they tried
the best of me
I'm still in my clothes
Sitting here by the door
Waiting for you
To show up
But you didn't
I'm only gonna say it one time
Gonna tell
You the shit say it! You
Don't have to be humble
Be like Ray J "I'm tired of being humble"
I'm not a cocky person by nature
Scaff, be cocky for her!
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
waiting to pop
I'm waiting for my next new fucking single to drop
I heard your latest shit sounding like something that flop
Man, Face it I'm just something
My mind just booked a first class ticket to my destiny by the way
Yeah
Maybe I'mma fly away
Maybe I'mma fly away, some day
So gullible just like my
right that I'm catching you
Spending my whole life chasing another lame
Big 301 hoes call me by my other name
Certified Shit Popper
Can't trust these
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