Lyrics:
nigga on Amillie
Or
Get enough respect to where the haters look silly
Or
Get a bad chick who can prolly kill Billy
I can keep on going on yo my shit is
to hunchin like a rabbit
I got a bad habit
imma fuck her n her mama by this weekend
Niggas drown up innat deep end
Like my insta nah he tweakin
The feds come
walk in the spot
Throwing bands it ain't no need to dance
So I hit a lil one two
She acting bad any chance that she get
Off the migos she all out
outta line and I'ma give ya the blues, whoa!
Guess who's bizack?
The boy B. Mizack, a.k.a. Mr. Crack-A-Brick
Turn a whole one from a half a brick,
one's for you Mr Music man listen to me
It go hype yea
That's right Mr Music man
You passed up now you feeling bad
You passed up wasn't feeling that
You
who's Two Faced
And on the other got The Joker promotin the violence
I'm Mr Freeze wit the flow, bitch I'm cold on arrival
With a bad ting wit me, she
your best to stop me, but I killed them
Bad mutha fucka, like I suck at fucking milfs and
I'll be damned if I'm not about to make a couple million
Pass
They gon know my name
Yeah
Straight legends in the game
I'm taking legends in the game
Uh
They gon know my name
From Brooklyns 7a3 with Sean and Brett B
better believe it and yet to evolve it's like I'm Pichu
Finally they put him on the internet well gotta be true
You oughta know by the message inside of me
cash too
Lil' foreign ting and she bad too
And she bad too
She be stuck on my body like a tattoo
Like a tattoo
Uh, I feel like I'm Batman in a black
kids
Fuckin' round by the moonlight
Remember late night
Fondue by the fire
And any time you gotta cry
I be right by your side lil mama
You be the good
knocked off
Snap my fingers have a bad lil bitch getting lockjaw
I can buy a penthouse suite to get my rocks off
In the pussy 30 minutes now the bitch
outta line and I'ma give ya the blues, whoa!
Guess who's bizack?
The boy B. Mizack, a.k.a. Mr. Crack-A-Brick
Turn a whole one from a half a brick,
dangerous when you took it
Whattup it's the big boss Dogg
Snoop D-O-double-G, Eastside L.B.C.
And I'm bobbin to the beat of my O.G. homeboy Ice Cube
joy)
Lil bitch Naomi
Can i tell i story
About a girl who took me for my glory
Who told me that Id be her one and only
She would kiss me
She would hug
-E, I be forever thuggin' baby!
The same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby!
Bitch I'm from Dade County.
See I'm a 7-Trey Chevrolet
-E, I be forever thuggin' baby!
The same nigga that's why the streets still love me baby!
Bitch I'm from Dade County.
See I'm a 7-Trey Chevrolet
loaded quesadilla
I work like a Mexican
Bad lil' hoe, yo trabajo
Ain't got a lotta tick, can't talk right now
I pull up (creepin') , new coupe (beamin')
They was talkin' bad, bad 'bout me
They been talkin' bad
They was talkin' bad, bad 'bout me
They know I'ma flash, don't play with me
Huh, who
'm Sonic
Man i love the rush, this shit be getting me high
Like it's chronic
Lil bitch drove to me ain't have to fly her out
She say I'm toxic
Plug got new
hang it up
Go somewhere and hang up some 50 posters, PUNK
You speak too late, y'all prolly gon' go up to them awards
and get yo' ass whooped by B2K
I
Percocet and Adderall, man, I could walk on water
I got a son, his name Jaylen and he want all your daughters
I'm a landmine, got this by a landslide, I
free Lil TY, hey, hey
Free my daddy, hey, he gon' be alright, hey
Free Gas for like, free my nigga Ike
I got homies in the grave, I got homies doin'
really do get cash
Feeling like Mr.Klaus
I'm walking round with this big bag
Knocking em down Goliath
I know niggas be BIG mad
Keeping my social distance
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