Lyrics:
respect it
(homie please respect it)
I took a minus and now the
Hard times are behind us (cheeah)
Turned into a plus
Now they stuck living blinded
All this
[Chorus: Mannie Fresh (Mack 10)] x1
All I do
Is think about fuckin' you (Yo)
Got me gone, Pussy won't let me go home (That bitch is ba ba ba ba bad
to see why they don't like me
It's like they see the reflection of what they might me
Look how she hype me
Grabbed her by the neck in the shower, you
make it rain
So much money they think she's insane
You a 7 digit nigga if you holla at a brah
With a 7 digit figga you should come in by the bar
I'm
just for me, uh
And you just what I need
Got you on lock like a key
Saved in my phone as BB
Back-to-back make it threepeat
Peep, woah, hold up
Finger
oughta have it already, ya rap bout it 24/7 on coke
The truth is you broke
And bad bitches laugh when they pass you
They love a good joke
Give a fuck bout
made it far
All the racks for just a car
I'm a God so fuck a Tsar
I got a hoe by my side
Hit that bitch then I say goodbye
My bitch she cute, she bad
it's all good doe
with every closed door
It's a small window
If the door locked
Then it gotta keyhole
And if not
It probably got a key code
That's
tryin to keep it cool play it low-key
You heard Brucey got knocked and Clay, he shot Fozee
[SF] Yeah, I know G, damn that shit is fucked up right?
goes
But I know you can
Stay with me
Lock the door
Take the key
I am yours
Feel the BAPE
It is yours
It is yours
It is yours (Hey)
Don't
sleeve
Can't believe you got the key to my treasure chest
I must confess I'm mesmerized by the keep of sex
Hey misses X you got me suckin on you left
overnight boy
Fuck a soirée
Bambii on his Child's Play
Dreams of a chauffeur passing keys to the valet
When I post a clip, it's like a missle
Got these niggas
I just sample it
I got a couple marbles missing I know
Now there's marbles all on the floor
On the bathroom, kitchen and stove
I got bitches on my
the only thing you came to do
Cause there's bad ones all around
And you ain't pulled your one yet
If you ain't locked it down by now
Then it's time
my bitch bad, got a C around it
I just took my neck and put a key around it
Money piling, I can't see around it
So the pocket rockets, got to keep
plus lunchtime
And by evening R&B slow jam
I said music is the key and if we ain't making music baby you ain't from me
That early morning music don't
'Cause uh-uh, I'll make you walk like a donkey
Some say on and on, but they mean on on
I got tired of that new style, breakdown
I have to take it back
Miley Cyrus
That's a tear in my eye that I ain't cried
It's some paths to a milli homie, you ain't tried
I count ten by fives, I'm always halfway there
I walk a measly mile
Lonely goblin who goes by
How I messed up a riddle that's my
Chance to lock up the key
It don't even fit
I've got madness I've
hit my heart to see the world, it ran him low
Plus he got a six-month-old and he can barely keep her fed
And gotta deal with baby-mama hanging shit
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
understand
Plus I got a betta' plan
Makin you a betta' man
Listen as I break you in...
CHORUS
(Repeat 2x)
I'ma take the pUssi
Eat it up
Beat it up
Get some
by rage start acting yo age
Huh
But you blinded by rage start acting yo age
Convincing me it was a phase
But you been fighting demons ain’t equip with
once had to force it
I was told when god make a way for you come feed the hood like the previous bosses
Now its bags for the moms and the children
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