Respect
BigPapaB34R
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Papa Bear, you'on know me, den you bout to , Brody said go crazy I said say no more, I got you , Young OG up in my hood , Who got more respect than I do If Brody ain't behind me, I start bussin', he might die too Pop him in some high shoes, I done did all kinda shit Drop him like a movie, walk off like I'm Denzel Washington Bitches can't breathe around me like I'm takin' all they oxygen They pockets negative, but STD, they testin' positive Hold up, wait, I'ma win regardless, ain't no stoppin' it Hold up, wait, Everything I say, these niggas copy it Used to hate when people called me fat, now it's a compliment I'm drippin' confidence, I'm just somebody you ain't fuckin' with Ayy, but free the real, and R.I.P da bros Ain't with a lot of shit niggas be doin', but shit to each his own If you see her with me, know she eatin' dick right off the bone Told her bye Felicia, I got right, then left that hoe alone And she look like Neil Long, Want her, but don't need her, though No I ain't a pimp, my phone ringin' F*ck, I need her 4 I just burned her head, so her pants, never took them off Told me scoop her up, if she don't suck me, bet I make her walk Mirror, mirror on the wall, who the realest of them all I don't know, but I know if they try me, I'ma kill them all My business, my business, even Jesus bet not get involved Kill them with success, they see my face, I bet it piss em off Monkey see mon-monkey, monkey do these niggas followers Everybody snitchin', but gettin' money, I don't honor it Niggas really shootin' just to hit the fame lottery I shoot its for a reason, hope I hit a main artery But pardon me, R-E-S-P-E-C-T Wat niggas gon' give me, or it's gon' be a funeral every week I was really just a max, when we shower twice a week Seein' Kite magazines, thinkin' how it's gon' be me, ayy F*ck you niggas mean, can't f*ck with me on a bad day Tell my opps to celebrate, any day might be last day I bag chase, catch it and spend it, f*ck with the tag say But I can't spend no money on bitches, that shit is sad, ayy What these hoes good for , Absolutely nothing I can never cuff a bitch, I know they absolutely fuckin' Suckin', fuckin', any nigga that come around with some money Think she real, Go to jail You trust her, then you in trouble Shit, I gotta get back, I just did a knick-knack Now my foot up in they neck, the other foot up in they ass Shorty left a nigga high and dry when I was just in prison Now when I see her, it's high and by, no I don't wanna kick her How I'm feelin' , Real good Now a nigga out that cage, how they feelin, Real shitty F*ck it rubb in they face Bitches know the money comin', so they tryin' to ride the wave Deal money, but I'm still gon' live lovely if it ain't Ooh-wee, everybody actin' like they knew me Ooh-wee, she ain't suckin', kick her out like Bruce Lee Papa Bear, really make your favorite rapper take a seat I was just in prison, rappin' off the table, makin' beats Shit, R-E-S-P-E-C-T When niggas gon' get me or it's gon' be a funeral every week I was really just a max when we shower twice a week Seein' Kite magazines, thinkin' how it's gon' be me, ayy R-E-S-P-E-C-T When niggas gon' get me or it's gon' be a funeral every week I was really just a max when we shower twice a week Seein' Kite magazines, thinkin' how it's gon' be me, ayy
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