Lyrics:
from baggies, triple beams, to jugs for my water
Like a snitch life's a bitch, a world full of drama
Drug paraphernalia being found by my momma
Trauma
still screaming fuck a label
You can't join me at my table
I don't break bread for a fake ass bitch
Only passing out my revenue
To my homies who move
you in my section, hoe
Say she think that she pregnant, bitch
I told 'er ain't no pregnant bitch
Ain't no Hollywood ass nigga, I'm a project ass nigga
years old, with 3 kids, 7 tattoos
You're bald, but your legs are hairy
I don't want to party wit' you, hmm, hell naw
You need to put some lotion
another five years on my hip
These niggas hoes, I know it, come around this way, we bound to show it
I'm in this bitch with killers and I see they face
that flashlight on my ass, where was you at
Last night when them assholes ran up on my grass?
Rapper slash actor, kiss the crack of my cracker slash
on
She had another buddy, came by my place
Thick ass bitch, said her name was Grace
She walked in the door wearin' a lace
You shoulda seen that look
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
Whoa
All this money comin' fast, I can't find nowhere to stash it
Lil' mama ass fat, huh, I can't wait to smash it
Chokers on my neck boy, yeah
by me
I can't rap
But when I do it's with a cat in my lap
Age twenty-seven
Turned my amp up to eleven
Rap took, a matchbook made in heaven
Bad look
kick it
Baby, my mind is twisted, real shit, ayy
Don't let no pretty bitch kiss you, she might be eatin' ass
You'd be surprised what loyal hoes would do
Yeah, bitch
I'ma thoed ass, blowed ass
Dick in the throat ass
Wake up in the morning
Hundred joints rolled ass
Rich muhfucka, wit' no class
Bitch
confusion bitch, it's Craft
Bitches, caution, kiss my ass
Call the closer for the task
Mariano with the raps and the tracks who's next up to bat
It's
Real ass bitch Luuhhh da sweatt of my glands
Real ass biihhh luhhh a ngga dirty drawers
Real ass bitch prolly kiss me on my hands
Real ass bitch
this out, you faggots ain't even on my level.
I'ma let D12 rhyme on you bitch made ass faggots!
[Kon Artis]
Yo, get out the way, yo Get out the way,
clips
(She a) Big ass bitch
(We go on) Big ass trips
(I got) Big ass drip
Okay!
Brand new givenchy shoes
All my hoes come in twos
This shit organic you
was still shooting blanks
As soon as the dark hit
I was stealing candy out the corner market
Until I got my ass whipped
Cause I was ten years
I pop a xanny
I just got off the private plane, I'm back from Cali (yeah)
I wasn't scared of your death bitch I killed your ass gladly (bang bang)
So
Seven days then seven weeks now seven months
I ain't never cheated
I know u had a bitch i let you beat it
Pull it out go down and eat it
But i'm
Could be the king
Rub my feet, kiss my ass I'll tell You what I need
If I'm gone write the rhymes Then the lyrics gotta bleed
Bitch nigga, it come from
Ain't work since 95'
So you know my paper stay legit
Drimonds (Diamonds) on my bumper kit
That bitch
I'm in a fuckin' seven series on some kicks
Bitch
but one thing
identity saying she is ONE SEVEN
For the movie imma go back and spit at her throw at
the chick like my name is Tech N9ne Bitch!
When I
Island
To shows at the garden
Automatic startin' in the drop got
Your bitch pussy fartin
My album about to drop in 7 days
But I still poke a rapper
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