Lyrics:
ain't talking Alicia Keys
Girl you such a freak
Keep ruffling my sheets
You know I keep it real
You pick up what I speak
She Compliment my crib
She like
Make sure my folks straight is my number one motive
I done put in hard work nigga I know you notice
Can't fall off now nigga I'm way to focused
Can't
of stepping on your lies like long jumpers
Some chap from my past life
Ouija board internet access to the darkside
You don't wanna drop rhymes
You wanna keep
you say you touch
Keys like Alicia do
But only grab four and a half
We don't believe it's true
I get Franklins like Aretha do
You be out on the strip
the case
I take a look at my girl and tell her I'm proud of you
I'll buy you Prada bae
Tryna take off to a island and hideaway
Don't know the time of day
I
high off me
I ain't saying nothing but I'm saying, you don't see?
I'm protected by the key, nigga (ANKH)
Protected by the key, nigga (ANKH)
I'm
is
Her specialty, after all hands come up
One by one "Oh my god, Rihmeek, "
Nicki groans exaggeratedly, invoking Meek's
Middle name for effect "Every
gone remember me
So you better come with that energy
You don't know my name
And I'm not talking Alicia Keys
Make a hit that's easy peazy
Get on a beat,
and dog girl where’s my treat
And I could be the next Swiss Beatz
And you could be my next Alicia Keys
I could be the next royal king
And you can be
someone my old pictures
Had auntie in the back, licking up that ass, different
Been too around and now I know it's sulfur
I'm feeling like M.O.S.A., got
and speak to me, I don't know you
And no, I don't owe you a mothafuckin' thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I
and speak to me, I don't know you
And no, I don't owe you a mothafuckin' thing
I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think
I'm not Mr. Friendly, I
P man
How you doin' man? My name is Frankie Anto, man
But my friends, they call me Frank B
Oh word man? Nice to meet you, man
So yo man E, what
P man
How you doin' man? My name is Frankie Anto, man
But my friends, they call me Frank B
Oh word man? Nice to meet you, man
So yo man E, what
I appreciate my love
I know you feel the vibe,
I understand what it takes to swallow your pride
And give a boy ratings and (props)
But I believe
jump (jump)
Lemonade and gelato, that's what's in my blunt (woo)
Yeah we really come from shit, so nigga, I'ma stunt
Ayy, don't you never, ever, ever
Don't crop me out, Don't crop me out (oooh)
VERSE 1
I don't wanna expose you
I just wanna be close to you
Privileged just to know you
Get lost when I'm
hate on me, why don't you go and get you some?
Motherfucker, go get you some
Get off my dick, bitch, get out my mix and tell me where the real
don't focus on pros and cons
I know my goal is as big as hulk hogan's arm
It so bizarre when niggas try to pull your card
They low on bars like when you
Radio Killa, Big Snoop D O dub
The American Dream
Ayo nephew, come up off them keys
Sing a lil' somethin' for the ladies
You know what I'm
platinum by myself
And bang Alicia Keys
I'm here to make sure all
Those kids know the truth
And fake rappers hide in they
Trunks like Rae Carruth
And I made
with the Super Sunday rush
We're trotting to the cot cause your
Style turns back to mush
I flip out the funk off the frame
Now you know my name
want, how many pounds you need?
I cultivate every block I go an' drop seeds, nigga
I grow trees, niggaz know me, for bein' low key
That hustler from A.C.
the crown yo
Pero what's that? You don't know, that's my sound yo
No one can rock it like this, we put it down yo
For who? Black, white, purple or brown yo
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