Lyrics:
wisdom is vast
So,
Come collect with this batch
In fact
You dont gotta sneeze to be blessed
or hexed
I just wanna put that to rest
And pitch
your favorite
thats truly a fact
Sippin on hightech i cant find The act
Got too many flavors in with The new batch
Flippin a ticket ta get up the Scratch
Aint talkn
them bootsee muthafuckas in your town that's always game
It be them bootsee muthafuckas in your town that's always game
Bootsee is that busta with in
Me Half Way 'Round The Moon
Now You're Still With Me In The Morning
Life Is OK
Back On Moonshine
One Batch At The Time
Back On Moonshine
One Batch
with the trunk in the front
Smokin' on gas, three-five in a blunt
Poppin' new tags, it's one of a one
I got them chopsticks, ain't going to lunch
They know I'm the guy
I live on the moon,
I walk on the sky
Came in with that boom cuz I'm too fly
Told that lil' hoe to jump,
She said how high
Told her
bubble up
X man, ain't no question
I keep 'em doubled up
I'm from that south, south, with
Golds in my mouth, mouth
Representing my A, it ain't the
Same in
shoot like chiraq
Gotta be walking with eyes in ya back
Glock with the feature the 30 attached
Clock up the p and then serve em a batch
I drop a fee
I know you question the wind
The things you want to ask me, kindly
I'm aware of the easiness of communication with a cup in hand
But also a candle
Scorpio spit shit on the block
With blood in his eye and think about what he lost, naw
Scorpio got nothing to his name
Cross the wires and send
got to get another batch
Let's make a movie out here working ain't been home in bout a month
Come in with two like three stooges, we might shoot your
the mind of a grown man
Had to show man
My heart stone cold like snowman
With blades in my hand like Logan
So gassed to let the fizzy pop no coke can
Hold
too fire
Paid my old bitch just to move on
Took narcotics on a thru flight
Bring the stick in with a check on
Pop a xan to fight the jet lag
She got
in the rain
Still get surprised, momma look what I became
My stomach caved in, all you feel is pain
Walked downtown with a duffle in the rain
Still get
Ayo foreign, this bitch crazy
(Run this shit)
Bad bitch, thought she was outer space (come on)
I'm With Jony in a wraith
Digi dash, on my tenth scale
with the paint in the balls
Catch you by the elevator and paint the hall
My BGS soldiers
Whippin' the big tanks to war
Grippin' shanks and swords
Quick
to me (flex on 'em)
Playing hockey with the ice in the Major League (yeah)
Thirty-five bitches at the St. Reg' (yeah)
Fall back, shoot it like KD
on you leave ya brains missing
Car tented moving round with demons in it
Aint no lames in it
Flame in it
You ain't drop nothing
You can't hang with us
Shawty too thick, bitch I don't gotta brag
That boy pockets on skimp, bitch, he don't got a bag
I get high as a bitch, and walk in with the swag
bright
Will you stay with me and confide
Will you stand with me in this light
I'm finna walk up wearing that crown
But you I be vibing slipping sliding
Quik]
We be all over the states, lookin for the greats
Hoes with the reputations for having cakes
Puerto Rican mami with the black in it
Whole booty
there and try to make this bitch happy
Uh uh fuck that
It's a bad batch bad batch send them back (Make all the bad bitches want to place nice)
It's a bad
with DNA in her jugular (uh)
You massagin' her back all in the tub with her
You trickin' off racks buying bub with her (that's what I)
Me? I won't
in the morning
Nah you ain't the plug
That's cap
That ain't indoor homie
That's deps
Vacuum seal
With a pack in my sweats
If it ain't 5 or better
I'm
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