Lyrics:
They gon' bite like vampire fangs
Bro selling work, got loads by the boat (boat)
Got rough riders and they all cut-throat
Do it for the notes, thats all
have it with D.O.T
True hours tell a dumb guy straight
Do bits on a tune boy, big bellied rude boy
So I ain't punching above my weight
Bits, bits
is my job, what I'm about to do"
So I'm like, "Hey man, some times you got to work (or don't be a part of it)
To do what you really wanna do"
We
your spiel!
I'm not talking Patrick Harris when
I get you to kneel!
Now Count Olaf has just been burned
A word here which means personally hurt by
She needed security, I needed a ride or die So tell me who the bad guy, aye, aye-aye
She disappeared, thought she was by my side If she wasn't, then
And flip that, on video
You and me yo, is you wit' that
And Scotta to Prada, can you fit that?
Let me get that
Verse Two: Rick James
Girl you don't
Shoulda told you stand down
Ever since I came up I can see who really friends now (Yeah)
I do better by myself I don't need yo handouts
I don't need nobody
motion
Let's do it, Ball like Kyrie or Patrick Ewing
Getting big checks now, so they wanna sue us
Came from the bottom, done climbed through the sewer
I
wait again (wait again)
Patrick ace of spades to them
Wont fit in cant break me innn
Timeless so we let it tick
Never ever late again and
HOOK
Now we
only go so far
Before you've set yourself up to fall back down hard
So why, when I don't even know who you are
Do I talk, and talk, and talk?
What are
to the movies
But now I have to crawl
On my hands and knees to make you see
That life is passing us by
Come on press the starter James
Come on give it a try"
just James, recognize
So what you gone do Face?
(Play till I win)
So what you gone do?
(Double back and do it again)
So what you gone do Face?
(I'm
5th and that's it, trick bitch
You don't know who you're fuckin' with
I break this ten and a half so deep in your ass
That you'll be lookin like
one really put a number on you and me? (Like subscriber count?)
So I did some Google searching for Patrick H. Willems
That's when I found myself on IMDB
you
It's bouta be you
You pay for what you do
But i'm just a divine messenger
You better take head to what i'm telling ya
Me and my tribe boutta get
I'm Beyond this body You See
I'm beyond See
Tell your neighbor,The Spirit moves this body you see... so listen when the Lord Speaks
A man's number
Have you heard of a ship called the good Reuben James
Manned by hard working men both of honor and fame
She flew the stars and stripes of the land
improvise
'Cause you can't prove all the lies
I look, see you got snake eyes
I see the truth you despise
Slugs leave you with shrugs 'cause they're so full
I'm a goner, I'm just starting to notice
That the whole World has darkened
Overnight, I'm over ripe, so take a bite
You over hyped, you getting likes
Bond
You keep running on me thinking you tough
You can't do nothing you not even buff
And yes I'm standing here calling your bluff
You can call me James
to go runnin my cash up
Yea yea
Shawty see me throwin money so she got her ass up
Yea yea
She throwing that shit
Like patrick mahones
And I cannot pass up
pace
I'm a cold blooded killer, for the racks I do not play
That's why I run it up like a track-star
Smoking thrax I'm going up, see you at Mars
Bitch I
James Madison wrote twenty-nine
Hamilton wrote the other fifty-one
How do you write like you're running out of time?
Write day and night like you
the backyard
I'm ferocious growl, bark, got a mean snarl
Feed my nina Viagra the bitch stay hard
Feed you haters bullshit so you can stay a mark
Baby girl
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