Dijoun
Droupée
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I'm what hov call Pharrell for real cuz i'm the truth I'm feeling like 92 just meaning I got the juice I kick ass i'm fittin' to give 'em the boot I stay about my paper I tell 'em give me the loot Secure the bag my nigga then pop tags Keep the change young fella let it stack Time to get to work I must bringles it back Back to the eastcoast the birthplace of rap Niggas jacking my steaze thinking they could be me I'm doing this shit wit ease you struggling nigga please (My nigga please) You ain't ever had it like this You would think I sold urine how I got them pissed You can call me the most hated One of the lord's favorites You probably think I was famous Had my name in pavement Walking amongst the stars Running the walk of stars A prodigy the head nigga in charge Shouts out to queens Shouts out to the bean Nine seven eight 'bout to make a scene Call me han solo went dolo f*ck a team I'm Jim Carry me myself and Irene I ain't mad i'm just blowing off steam They said i'm nuts I told 'em hop off deeze F*ck a foot in the door bitch i'm a shoe in Niggas bars is trash they got 'em from the recycle bin Dijon call me mr. honey mustard Got the sauce for you suckas Begone disappear motherfucker Don't make me get the dust buster Dijon call me mr. honey mustard Got the sauce for you suckas Begone disappear motherfucker Don't make me get the dust buster You outta' line outta' order gone be outta' serivice This a no hitter my nigga the pitch is perfect Step up to the plate if you think you got what it takes To knock it out the park i'm telling you no one's safe No opposition i'm claiming the top position I'm killing the competition like murder was my intention How you like your beef I got the condiments The way i'm riding the beat just leave a compliment Rock solid like I think I need a monument Prominent you can see the difference in my dominance Counterfeit niggas be faking the funk and fraudulent Mind boggling how do it it's so astonishing But I promise this your demise is no surprise I'm a sight to see my nigga open your eyes Get a glimpse of this maybe even kodak I'm the poster boy polaroid so where you phone at Instagram ready no filter i'm 'bout to post that Bitch i'm the shit these suckas kickin' that bull crap This my asian flow I call it the poo poo platter Let me put it to you this way just call it my fecal matter Nigga this my craft call it the grey poupon This is for hard cash f*ck bread I need croutons Don't matter the style or type of song i'm on Shouts to my niggas but you looking at the don Dijon call me mr honey mustard Got the sauce for you suckas Begone disappear motherfucker Don't make me get the dust buster Dijon call me mr honey mustard Got the sauce for you suckas Begone disappear motherfucker Don't make me get the dust buster
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Written by: JEMEL TALMADGE CRAWFORD
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