Don't Make Me
Black Baethoven
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Shawty talking Like she cannot get her mind off me (Yeah) I left such an impression She told the whole office (Yeah) Now I know That she aint never met a sauce walker Smooth-talking, bread stalker Good taste, like I'm Red Lobster (Yum) She keep talking And I might just pop her head off her I aint talking violence I'm talking that head bobbing Pigeon-legged, chickenhead Gimme head pronto After she get finished Ima pull off in a red Bronco (Skrrt) Don't touch white Because I gotta keep my hands clean Keep the club moving Like the leader of the dance team (Make it clap) You gon hear them trumpets Cuz I'm on the band team Floating down the red carpet And I'm with a bad ting (Baddie) Thought that you could take my bitch Boy that's your mistake (Hell nawl) You got a better chance Of catching sharks in a lake (Okay) Move along lil nigga You just fish bait Ask me how I'm living Ima tell you that I'm living great Don't make me have to pullup On the opposition Don't make me have to show you Aint no competition Don't make me have to show you That our pockets different Take your fake designer And just use it for a pot to piss in Don't make me have to go And pull out my receipts Cuz I been counting paper For about a week Got a skeleton In the face of my new A-P I don't play no games But my diamonds playing hide and seek I been counting the paper A big amount (Count it up) Hit a detour I'm taking a different route (Skrrt) If she come to the crib Ima dig her out (Yuh) Ima link with her later And figure out (Yah) F*ck the talking I'm really bout action (Action) I'm in motion I'm making it happen (Happen) It feel good When it come thru the backend (Pause) So much more to my life Than just rapping Look at my fashion Trendy and stylish (I'm styling) Nail your bitch to the bed Cuz I'm polished (Yuh) Niggas talking bout Stop all the violence (Why) She with me Then she getting demolished (Yah) If she don't wanna f*ck Then she get ignored (Yeah) I aint really the one For the back and forth (Nawl) Take that shit over there To a different court Ima win Cuz I'm playing a different sport (Yuh) Walk up in the club And Ima treat it like it's mine I might tell the owner That he gotta wait in line Straight to VIP And I aint gotta spend a dime And if she wanna sit with me Then Ima hit it from behind Bottles on the table With the sparkle and bubble If I pour a drink You best believe, it be a double BB going crazy Every time we in the booth Best rapper in Shenzhen And girl you know it be the truth Don't make me have to pullup On the opposition Don't make me have to show you Aint no competition Don't make me have to show you That our pockets different Take your fake designer And just use it for a pot to piss in Don't make me have to go And pull out my receipts Cuz I been counting paper For about a week Got a skeleton In the face of my new A-P I don't play no games But my diamonds playing hide and seek
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