Lyrics:
Could you do that again?
Oh man that was sexy
That's what I'm talking about
The general genuine sense of attention
The one you benefitting from your
Then what the fuck you stopping me for?
And she said
Gangsta, oww!
Put me down, now!
Gangsta put me down!
Now! Oww!
So I gave my cellular
what I gotta do, yeah
Yeah, yeah
My drink so cold (so cold)
Yeah
Said my soul so old (so old)
Yeah
I watch my life unfold, yeah
Yeah, yeah
My life cold
Yah, look, uh i'm like who this?
Why y'all tripping off who this?
Why y'all looking so clueless?
Why you acting like I don't do this?
Hold up, mm you
chasin'
But my pace has got me stressing
Keep this weight up on my shoulders
While I'm facing all this pressure
Oh (Goddamn)
Somebody tell me what to do
like counter tops and I'm
About to go stick up ish
Tell me, you ready or what?
You really about what you're rapping or nah?
Don't let us be inspired by
Yeah ya know what I'm gone do yeah
Flyin yeah
Flyin yeah
Flyin yeah
Flyin yeah
Flyin
Flyin yeah
Flyin
Flyin yeah
Written by
Sean Johnson
wanna see me now? Watch me walk across the clouds
I don't know what you heard about, listen to me yell it loud
Do I really gotta show you now? Really,
Haha. That RBL niggaz. Mr. see-Note, see-Note
*(Chorus- Iyesha Johnson)*
No one's gonna lace you, like I do
I get around babe, no one can lace you
side and watch the haters die
Baby we meant, I can tell you by that gangstashit you gangsta bitch
I start to thing that you were heaven sent
It's me
what you get for tryin' to make your little sister eat the kitty litter
Let's watch a rapper get bitter like the city winter
What the fuck you thinkin'?
and it metallic
Stash spot made by my mechanic
Bundesliga back yeah I had to grab it
Portuguese chick or Spanish
Got a pack and make it vanish
Call me Penn
tailored suits, made for the over weight lover
Undercover, over cover
You know my MO, I do damn well on the stage show
I'm gettin' paid by the pound
tell the bitches come too
Betchu can’t do it like me never gonna get the drip like me like me watch and see
Betchu can’t do it like me
Betchu can’t do it
always with me,I won’t stop
She Lifts Me up,Never Brings Me down,Day 1 Believer
She A queen,someone get her Crown
Sided by you in life,no matter where we
breasts so I could titty fuck while she do
My taxes for the IRS
So I could just relax, shit, by now I'm blessed
I'm her daddy, I'm her messiah, I'm god
tyme
Got to see these muthafuckin' platinum two or three tyme
We fly cloud nine who ever figure we poopin'
It be me in a old drop and da rims do stop
watch me, you watch me, you watch me
Out the corner of your eye
You just taking notes but
We both know it's the same old news cuz
I ain't shit but
out the house
You know I know the camera's following (me to)
I know they taking pictures, right Drama
Hey man, you watch it I live it, you dig that
I Was Trapping, I Was Rapping, You Know What I'm Saying
Y'all Niggas Be Mad ct Me Because cll I Want To Do Is Rap
If Y'all Niggas Wouldn't Have Fucked
a little gift behind
For the rich to find
What kind of present doesn't come with a bow?
The most dashing assassin
You couldn't leave a scratch on me
With
done that
Fuck that fuck that
Huh!
Call me red hood matter fact don't call me at all
Jokes on you when the bars free me
And ya still in the pen like when
watch
Now I'm getting hickory dickory, what? Slop (slop)
Hickory dickory dock, my boys run up in your block, boom (boom)
These women are giving me
I'd rather do
You're killin' me without even tryin'
Is there any wonderin' why
I'd rather watch you
Killin' it like you do
Pullin' down your
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