Lyrics:
am
(M.I.A.) you know who I am
Bass lines and ass
Anything fast
Humpin' on my leg
Yo, mind my fuckin' glass
Making money, yes
Hide it in
To keep the tribe open, shootin' out to play em
Three the hard way'll keep you steppin' to the A.M.
What's the time?
It's about that time
What's
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
the 40
He gone get rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause it's gon' be naughty, by nature
Fuck a player hater
I'mma come through
And you know I'm down
Call Porsche, time to give away a Wraith
Bricks boy, tryna turn 'em into bass
Big boy, I been tryna buy the Braves
Court room soundin' like I'm in
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
Steppin' up out the shadows I comes equipped to wreck
Hold up just a sec Coolio I'm on deck (Malika)
Yep the diction is on point
'Causin'
see my gun smoke
I'm always ridin' and cruisin' got the bass boomin'
My son ridin' shotgun in my whick whack lowridin' Cadillac
Always got a gat, I
I'ma beat it like bass
Scorpio, still needin' my space, Uh, have you skippin' them states
Belair, yeah, we sip by the case
Them people watchin', so I'm
did me wrong
Turn me up I know they feel me when the bass hit
I'm rolling wood up after wood I like to face it
Speed racer on these niggas when I lane
to this
2Pacalpyse, now jack you better brace
Cause I'm thumpin' it up and pumpin'
It up with hellafied bass if ya comp rolls
Throw blows until they back
Yo, ladies, oh, how I like to funk thee
And all the rappers in the top ten
Please allow me to bump thee
I'm steppin' tall, y'all and just like Humpty
Yo, ladies, oh, how I like to funk thee
And all the rappers in the top ten
Please allow me to bump thee
I'm steppin' tall, y'all and just like Humpty
granting me lines
Mind like a trapper keeper
Gotta shine like a diamond
Rather its mine or I'm featured
I do it for the funk
Got this bass for ya trunk
Steppin' on shit like the band
I got the digital bands
She wanna fuck on the kid cause she see I'm the man
She turned to a fan
I cannot do no new
came the bass line followed
By the drum kick
My name's Everlast honey cause
I don't come quick
I last longer than the Coppertop battery
You lack skills
why the fuck you need my whereabouts
I'm steppin' on these beats like new shoes, but you can't wear me down
Shit talkin', but for real, y'all need
Let's get 'em!)
Don't look now, but I'm back!
Now give me all my props again
I gotta kick your motherfuckin' ass for steppin' on my moccasins!
Let the rhythm hit 'em
I'm the arsenal
I got artillery lyrics of ammo
Rounds of rhythm
Then I'm 'a give 'em piano
Bring a bullet proof vest
Nothin'
Let the rhythm hit 'em
I'm the arsenal
I got artillery lyrics of ammo
Rounds of rhythm
Then I'm 'a give 'em piano
Bring a bullet proof vest
Nothin'
Rich Girl
Steppin' out tonight
Stretchin' with my hips so high
Look me up I'm looking fine
You Love it
Walking in a scandal room
Hear the bass go
world I hope you're ready for me.
Now gather 'round
I'm the new fool in town
And my sound's laid down by the Underground.
I drink up all the Hennessey
the bass
Yeah she my lil' bae
We go together like Bonnie and Clyde
We go together like Martin and Gina
I don't need no one with her by my side
And she always
Ridin' with my weapon
Opp neggas know
How we steppin'
Choppa spin a negga
Block like tetras
This AR it cost me extra
N*ggas that plot get
Put in
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