Lyrics:
a wristband
All these niggas shaky, might as well dance
I don't trust him, we gon' dust him, that's on Taliban
Big foreign truck, it's lift up like
markets|While I'm f*cking her mentality, impregnating her brain|You're shooting blank mans, you're '|Redbone is poppin, no gabi flex no stoppin|They banking off
Ego big as F.EGO I can't run
Smoking on that shisha from A1
Pablo Escobar yeah I'm the don
Stacking up these dollars I'm the
Ego big as F.EGO
Ego big
cannot f*ck with my rhyme yo flow is on the decline
I'm on a high it’s my turn
Watch out lil B**ch don’t kill my vibe
I’m dat guy I could take weeks off
echo)
(chorus)
F-f-fuck off!
F-f-fuck off!
Clown dawg freak dawg
Joker dawg milenko dawg
(visions of joker cards flashing in your mother's face!)
the design you cannot f*ck w/ my rhyme yo flow is on the decline
I'm on a high it's my turn
Watch out lil B**ch don't kill my vibe
I'm dat guy I could take
captain
I ain't got no places
That I need to see before doom
There are some lovely faces
Like to gaze at in my room
Ain't big game hunting
Bungee jumping
a big mistake
Motha Suckers
My Mood forever is F. U
F. *. *. *. (You)- F. *. *. *. (You)- F. *. *. *.(You)
My Mood forever is F. U
F. *. *. *. (You)- F
Been try to come through security with some tennis shoes on, ho
Take the shit off, bitch
Real big, big boss music (boss music)
Big boss music, big
big o' thing pokin' out so far
That my mom couldn't be mad if she finally let my pa' f***
She saw a n**** and was like hey Mack Maine
I saw you
uncut ya overdose off this good stuff
One hitter a get cha f***** off send ya Ass to the med house
We'll break a B**** off f*** a big dog this shit raw
arrived. So, we got absolutely f'king smashed to
smithereens on the plane, right! Get's off the plane, staggers through customs, "Allright, excuse..." oh no,
a mother f****** boss
Queen big stepper
That's the way she gots to get it
She's a rogue girl
Roguish in her ways
Living in a rogue world
With that bop bop
now on the Adderall
Really been taking big dog whip
She lick it off her lips like milk
Watch her ball, spend it all at Saks Fifth
Why the f the grip
to the river
Where fishin' hooks pay the rent
And now I'm livin' off of rice and beans
And sleepin' in my campin' tent
My campin' tent
It's my
they drove me from my camp
Ran me off just like a hobo tramp
I hymned and hawed threw sticks and stones
They wandered in my tent where I rest my bones
and the last I checked
They are not my level or my size yet
I know it's hard for you to stomach it and digest
But when I'm ringing off the clip you can't side
Big Blue Sky(Amelia)
C G F C F C
Meelie wore her bloomers, not like the other girls
C G F G Dm G
Made herself
straight cap
Niggas know I got a lot of work and these all facts
Don't let me call Big Jay, he got a lot of zaps
We don't wanna f*** with you niggas, y'all
see a big display of ladies in a cage,
Butt naked, and they're showing off their curves and sexy ways.
So pack a bag, and come on down, if you can
you fall
You pick yourself back up, you dust your jacket off
You grab your balls like they're gargantuan and
Ask yourself how f- bad you want it
using this room, come
Let me put a tent in this bitch
I don't message the bitch and you're
Stressing the bitch
I've got F's on my kicks
Still pressure
be inducted in is the alcohol of fame on the wall of (shame)
You f- think it's all a game 'til I walk a flock of flames
Off a plank and tell me what
the head off right under the tents
This is more current events, pay attenti
The legend is here, as long as you know him he coffins ya men
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