Address It
LPB Poody
The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com
(48kHz) These niggas got it (Stxnk, you hard) Bitch, I got it off the muscle He wanna fight, I don't tussle Uh, I'm talkin' 'bout Mm, mm, mm, mm Mm, mm, mm, mm Mm, mm, mm, mm Mm, mm, mm, mm I see the pussy boy ain't learned his lesson Ain't no location, but I'm gon' address it 'Cause how I feel, it's time to go to steppin' Like Golden State, this 40 holdin' Stephen This shit here gon' get messy These rappers be so lame, but they want fame from the media Poody, that's my name, go check me out, Wikipedia No Lolz explain itself a lot, I defeated ya I got it off the muscle, who the f*ck said I needed ya? I made a name for myself, pussy boy, I don't need you You breathe how I breathe and you bleed how I bleed too I roll up like a dutch and we gon' smoke just like weed do He say I shed skin, no python, but I squeeze too I say them niggas do they thang, but they don't do it like we do No ratatouille, we got the recipe to get cheese too Like how the f*ck you posed to leave the streets when they feed you? You gon' feel how you feel, but don't let that mislead you In the streets my niggas choppin' trees 'cause they so scared to leave Kickstand all in my cup, 'cause I be sippin' lean He only tote when he on monkeys, so make him pop a bean Niggas always reachin' for some clout, bruh, that shit so green I'ma make sure that they hear me through these headphones You niggas speakin' on these charges, dog, y'all dead wrong But let a nigga speak on Mari, then his head gone I'ma set his ass up with my lil' redbone My lil' bitch in Jacksonville scopin' out every home Sticks and stones when we slide, breakin' every bone Make these niggas multiply 'cause his mans gone My nigga told me, "F*ck that bitch and bring the bread home" Ayy, look Ayy, look, man However you niggas wanna play it (I ain't got no rap) However you niggas wanna take it, nigga We can take it there, nigga (no rap for none of you niggas) It don't matter, however y'all wanna do it, nigga (you social media-ass niggas) Gunplay, anything, nigga, I'm down with whatever, nigga (you f*ck niggas ain't livin' like that) We'll start lettin' off shit (y'all know how I'm comin', nigga, Lightpole) You know what I'm sayin'? Niggas got me fucked up, but I'ma go back in there (G7, get cheese the movement, nigga) Ayy, look, man, I still wanna talk that shit (f*ck nigga can't spare me) Keep talkin' that shit, you wanna jump me? Talk to 'em Man, f*ck that, I ain't gon' even rap no more, nigga You niggas get the message You niggas know what the f*ck I'm tryna say Just don't at me in shit, nigga Don't at me in nothin' on the 'Gram, nigga Nothin' on any kinda social media, nigga Straight up, nigga Or wherever I see your ass at, it's gon' be that, nigga I'm gone
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
Written by: Robert Lee Jr. Perry
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
Citation
Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:
Style:MLAChicagoAPA
"Address It Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 30 May 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/1789341/LPB+Poody/Address+It>.
Discuss the Address It Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In