Lyrics:
It's so many people around me, cause I'm tryin' up my wealth, tryin' up my stealth
Got the ski, and went gangsta for my rep, mama lookin' this way, she
, lowercase letter
There's no way around it
I live on the edge and my condo is haunted
I'm body buildin', I build
With all your bodies, i kill 'em
I only
Written By: Darryl Hop Hill Jr.
Yeah
[CHORUS]
Pop it (Pop it),
I'm watching you, the way you drop it (Drop it)
You speed it up then you don't
just blown the fruit by the foot, come and play the melonade
I just fuck her in her lil dress, I think my bitches Carrie
First time I got high with my
Lot of death in em' really ain't no peace til we pass
We was bagging up dog food purina by the half
I might bring the whole squad through so you can see
represent I'm way too intelligent
I'm giving it a shot like syringes full of sedatives
My six sense is sentient, my attitude's nefarious
I do what it takes
runways
My fun bae off Bombay
On Sunday wanna come play
Bought a Cali flight one way
Risky what some say
Give no fucks what I convey
Unless she paid sunbath
Okay
Okay
Okay
The boy been a problem
No way
They can't stop him
No way
They can't solve him
No way
Okay
Okay
Okay
The boy been a problem
No way
They
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
love
I've become so attached, will it last?
Young girl in love
So you found yourself a lover
No more nights of loneliness
You gave them all you had
scream, I scream, Ben and Jerry's
Split at the seams, you'll be tearing
Might make ya bleed, call you Carrie
Got shaving cream if it's harry
No fuzzy peach,
Justified, I'm built the way me supposed to be
If I said I love you, then it's up for three
She told all her friends that she just wanted meat
Now I see her
Aint no stopping til we all fine
Dont stop Dont stop Beat the odds my nigga
Dont stop Dont stop Dont stop Dont stop
Dont stop Dont stop
Fuck the law my
grounded, surrounded
By this money, I'm runnin' up, I save it up
I'm stayin' out the way, no limit to this stackin
I'm back in this bitch, not lettin' up no
5, no less than 4 on a slow day, call Vegas and bet
By the way, if you a winner, I'm the one you should be with Hit J
Tell them niggas to bet against
Tryn get it right
I had to fight for the money same way as kimbo slice
Santana it's a scary sight
Cause if I see em no saving shots you ain't carrie
Laughing so hard it is causing you sickness
I'm left with no choice I will stop being squeamish
Eating your eyes to make sure you don't see this
Cutting your
stand it, so whaddayou say
Too $hort can't rap, no fuckin way
But here I am, workin in the studio
And your album ain't out because you're movin slow
miss this
By the way I don't want this song to play once a year
Add this your playlists and we'll bump it all year
I supplied a tasty beat for all your
up like kids who mention Carrie
Or Bloody Mary if you rappin' near me
Positively somethin' gon' happen really
I ain't got no back up in me
I stay
whenever I strike
Things not going quite the way that it should
Not bad but things still not quite good
It’s just me and my guts I’m so misunderstood
Put
to follow
A place I have to go
Well, no one told me just how to get there
But when I get there I'll know
'Cause I'm taking it
Step by step
Bit by bit
to follow
A place I have to go
Well, no one told me just how to get there
But when I get there I'll know
'Cause I'm taking it
Step by step
Bit by bit
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