Lyrics:
Like your name is Missy Elliot
My name is Fantasia Burrino, and what I can give you
Is Fantasia Burrino
Holla at ya girl
2005 woo
Wake up
with a drive by
Put ma middle fingers up to the sky
I run with the K and I make that s*** pop
Like I'm runnin' red lights and a nigga can't stop
Tony
that you can't pronounce
This winter white truffle cost me half an ounce
Homewrecker flows, it's guaranteed to make your partner bounce
There's
in like a vacuum, I remember
Telling my family I'll be back soon, that was December
Eighty-five and, Jay-Z rise ten years later
Got me wise still
can I chill now?
Kanye think I'm dope
See this piece that I own now
How sick is the rope?
Taking life for what it is
The troublesome chick, who
always askin why
I sound so funny huh, communication's key
He never moved a key
He never drove the V, who he talkin to me?
Usin a pick up line by Jay-Z
I'm
When I got chips, can't none of y'all dig in my bag
I pop shit, my killas is black, I got chicks that got chicks
My real world realer than rap
I'm
way
Little kids wishing that they could play
Looking for a hook or something Jay-Z would say
I got two shots left in my twenty-two two step
Two shots
Yeah it's all yours if you want
Ain't no such thing as a broke jay-z
I know I'm on my way can't the way find me?
Why'm I living on this path moving
and I'm feelin' kinda home sick
Too much pressure and I'm nervous,
That's when the taxi man turned on the radio
And the Jay-Z song was on
And the Jay-Z
for the motherfuckin' cash mayne
Then what is your motherfuckin' purpose? None can serve us
E.D.I. Amin born worthless
That's until the day, I decided
Liszt
Tchaikovsky
Lizzo
Korsakov
Drake
Jay-Z is crazy!
He so crazy! He- uh- spit bars til I'm hazy!
I bet I know where he was on January 6th
Like
in like a vacuum, I remember
Telling my family I'll be back soon, that was December
Eighty-five and, Jay-Z rise ten years later
Got me wise still
P.I.G., and several other New York rappers
Jay-Z, from "Hawaiian Sophie" fame, Big Little whatever
And several other corny sounding motherfuckers
Are
(Jay-Z)
Oohh, live your life 'cause life is love
Always thank the man above (thank you, uh)
The more you the more you get (that's real talk)
Yeah, yeah
really low
Our chicks be by our side
They love it when we ride
With the tops peeled back
Peeled back, doing laps on the tracks, can ya feel that
Sit back
bastards tried to
Get they groove on
And now you see me jiggy, you puzzled
He ain't sellin' no records
Is he? That nigga gotta hustle
Shit, you bet your
bitch up
[Mannie:] Oh 20 dub deuces is how we do that there yo
[Lac:] If you ride with an ugly chick than put that bitch in
[Mannie:] Get you a dime
and I'm feelin' kinda homesick
Too much pressure and I'm nervous
That's when the taxi man turned on the radio
And a Jay Z song was on
And the Jay Z
Let this nigga run around untie
I swear to god, you know the type that talk wild
But nigga's white cloud, soft as a baby's bottom
You know Jay Z's
Go grab you a cold libation
And keep your foot on they necks
Jay Walk
well, I (Jay Walk)
also tell a girl that (Jay Walk)
she has to own
real niggas stuck in the street game
'Cause rappers like Jay-Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they veins
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass
real niggas stuck in the street game
'Cause rappers like Jay-Z be pumpin' Kool-Aid through they veins
Is it true what I'm sayin'? Slap your soft ass
and I'm feelin' kinda home sick
Too much pressure and I'm nervous,
That's when the taxi man turned on the radio
And the Jay-Z song was on
And the Jay-Z
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