Lyrics:
realist)
These stupid Lil niggas be hating we winnin (We winnin)
Just threw on a fur coat chinchilla
I be going ape shit gorilla
Applying the pressure yeah
to flex in the harbor
My lil cutie getting sexy in Georgia
Know some shooters by the Mexican boarder
Fuck Trump chump word to my Migos
You don’t fuck
I have to
It's not silent my word is open on the street
100 thousand for your head I want it by next week
Billups known up on the street I'm Mr. 711
a stone
To you my dear
* : Haitian Creole Word
*(1) My Mrs
*(2) i know
*(3) what quality you are
*(4) you never changed
*(5) you are always there by my
Hey ladies, who you come to see?
Is it the L-I-L to the R-O to the B?
Lil' Rob, say it for me loud
How come I say my name so much? Because I'm proud
great
(Right now we're NOT great)
But the Mexicans keep coming here to rape
(And by the way, at least rape in English)
I'll build a wall no-one could
Weezy, fresh, and unplugged
[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Give me a big fine bitch in a dress
One put them lips in effect
Suck the dick 'til the shit in her
this bread
I'ma stay 10 toes and try to duck the feds
Young juiceman bitch, and I ain't never scared
[Chorus: x4]
Big shit popping, lil shit
my flow is heaven-sent
First LP, on the same shelf as the veterans
Nigga I can't be fucked, like a lesbian
I'm to hip-hop what Cartoon is to Mexicans
of Lil' Robs
Is ther anythin' that you would like to say
To them Player Haters and if so what would it be
[Verse Two: Mr. Shadow]
Man I gotta give it
the aliens invadin'
While I'm savin' every dime for a Mexican vacation
Me, I'm headed your way, hasta luego Jose
You say "hola", I'll say "hi"
When I
I'm no mobster, me, I'm no gangsta
Me, I'm no hitman (yeah), me, I'm just me (me)
Me, I'm no wanksta, me, I'm no actor
But it's me you see, on your
I'm no mobster, me, I'm no gangsta
Me, I'm no hitman (yeah), me, I'm just me (me)
Me, I'm no wanksta, me, I'm no actor
But it's me you see, on your
bitch
I’m still hacking
I ain’t back stabbing
I’m stabbing at rappers
You Lil Jackie Chan
I’m a Jet Lee the master
I’m Texas best and
I’m counting my
Hook:
My cup Mexican,
I’m sippin green and red,
Shawty heaven sent,
I know jus by the head,
Jus cause I know the jwet,
They tryna be my friend,
But
Whoa! (It's Queen Bee nigga)
It's the jump off (Come on)
[Verse 1: Lil' Kim (Mr. Cheeks)]
I been gone for a minute now I'm back at the jump off (Jump
Excuse me lil' miss can you be my Mrs.
I'm just a nigga from the Rock can you dig it
Seen you on the 'gram glad you not catfishing
Shoot my shot like I
Ooh
Actin' like I didn't hear this beat before
Ayo ayy, it's Tyler, uh
Wolf Haley
Gap Tooth T, Bucket Hat T, Lemon-Head Enzo
Lil' Bunny Bop, Ace
m a real nigga real trill nigga
Will kill if Im pushed for real lil nigga
But I dont gotta talk about the steel lil nigga
Blood that spill lil nigga
'm the mobster -- Nas from Queens
And when I gotcha - you ridin with me
You keep askin, "When do you have time for me?"
I'm never free always on the move, bidness
bless you
Mentally and sexual, we both intellectual
Can't forget how I met you;
You thought I was a boxer -- Prince Nasim
But I'm the mobster -- Nas
BabyLouie what you doin
She tryna see what the move is huh
She hit me up like what you doin' huh
I like her body how she move it huh
I hit like lil
York,
I got an alibi, fuck all ya courts,
It's Mr. Trap c lot, Fashion, and Sports,
Rapping the course, the course of action staying active of course,
let it goooo
Yo, they call me Mr. Intellectual, I keep a bunch of vegetables
Carrots and the broccoli, how the hell can you stop me?
Naughty by
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