And 1
Jodye Jo & Skylo
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My momma told me talk correct and don't use bad words That anybody disrespect you just some sad gerbs And don't be talkin' out ya neck when passin' mad herbs These bitches only want a check and I see mad birds I gave my opps a gift on Christmas nigga mad urns There Ain't no order to the victims they wait mad turns And so I'm creepin' snub is peeking through the wax ferns Widows peak him got em leakin' like some bad perms My uncle Eric had the juice he used to Rakim Rock up in the sock if any nigga get to boppin' Pop it lock and drop another clip if he be talkin' Laser tuck next to the Walkman, to be me is exhausting Its Undertaker out the coffin if you double cross him Spilling liquor while I taunt him like I'm Stevie Austin I ride the waves with the dolphins and finger spin the Spalding Two microwaves in my apartment and I use 'em often I know you see me, I know you watching They know I'm hot now, the boy is really saucing Bounce one off ya headband, cross 'em now he falling And 1, I handle the rock, nigga I'm balling My bid the highest at the auction baby this ain't Slauson My girl the whitest without flossing baby this ain't Boston My fit the flyest in department baby shit is costing My flow the nicest, uncommon, I'm born the illest orphan We riding wit the snow like a toboggan double parking Go and paint ya noggin without caution now he Dennis Rodman This heater I been hogging, spark it then I toss 'em It's an alley-oop to Jimmy spark a Philly when we lost 'em Shorty steady calling but these Perky's got me nodding I been drowsy as motherfucka, sleeping through the mornings I been stressing for the paper, but my problem never solving Learn a lesson now or later and a nigga start evolving Got to lose it then you make it, but how can I replace it You gotta do it gotta fake it, stretch it 'til you break it Brodie showed me how to bake it to a rock before you shake it Then you copy and you paste it then go sell it on the pavement At the tellys, let 'em taste it, bathroom entertainment See it working then don't change it, double up the payment Then re-up no hesitation, now we make our own arrangement I need money, f*ck containment boy I ride with who I came with I know you see me, I know you watching They know I'm hot now, the boy is really saucing Bounce one off ya headband, cross 'em now he falling And 1, I handle the rock, nigga I'm balling If I call you my brother, that mean you fam nigga Until they bury me under, you understand nigga I want the guns and the butter, and that's the plan nigga We shooting first if shit gon' really hit the fan nigga And everybody faking love don't give a damn nigga Nah I ain't tryna shake your hand you just a fan nigga They see me shining and they jealous of the tan nigga I'm trying to make it before the death of my grams nigga I know you see me, I know you watching They know I'm hot now, the boy is really saucing Bounce one off ya headband, cross 'em now he falling And 1, I handle the rock, nigga I'm balling
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