Lyrics:
on your mortgage
10 bands on your mortgage
The frequency so loud now that I’ve been hearing these voices
I’m the sun so I’m scorching
I’m the sun so I’m
Aint talking bout nothing u lyin
Your nail tech ain’t Betta Than mine
My shit glossed top notch they shine
Pulling out my cell get a glimpse at mine
chick, put her on the Forbes list
In the house like she just got a mortgage!
Snap snap pick your phone up!
How you make a grown man say hol' up!
She
more than your mortgage
(ooohhh)
I do what i do
Skin so smooth come like rhythm & blues (blues)
Ngga eat me up like a bear, blue clues (clues)
He
a hammer on a bed of nails)
Baby, put me in your slammer, oh, yeah
No one else could make you feel like I do, I do, I do
No one ever gets as deep
a hammer on a bed of nails)
Baby, put me in your slammer, oh, yeah
No one else could make you feel like I do, I do, I do
No one ever gets as deep
you fancy, huh?
You getting ready so I know we gon' be here awhile
In the bathroom flat irons and nail files
Spending hours in salons on your
What up Preem?
That nigga Statik told me start sayin' 2 Chainz again, haha
2 Chainz
The goal in life is to be mortgage free
Control your
here awhile
In the bathroom flat irons and nail files
Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles
In the mall steady rackin' up the air miles
Hit
here awhile
In the bathroom flat irons and nail files
Spending hours in salons on your hairstyles
In the mall steady rackin' up the air miles
Hit
Imma back this ass all up on you boy
Ride your face how that taste
Ooo dat give me joy
You better nail it like a hammer
Going in some wood
I’ll make
In the younger days with your godless ways
And your gold, limousine
You were making trends
With your so called friends, with a, so obscene
Then
you a nail shop
From 12 12 slims we supplying bout 12 blocks
We different remember the times we was eyeing the mailbox
You tricking all your money I fly
crucified the son of God
Be careful who you nail pon cross
Be careful who you nail pon cra wa wa woss
Be careful who unnu nail pon cross
Be careful
First nail in your coffin
You're still asleep
And you don't know what's happening to you
Second nail in your coffin
Each pound of the hammer
Is
easy
Whateva, kiss my ass!
Verse 2:
I don?t care about your hair or your nails
I ain't got no bails and no lawyers for niggas that caught sales
I don?t
still got the scar
Like the loosened connection on your personal circuit
Don't need a hammer just to nail it down, nail it down, nail it down
You
Michael if I shoot that bitch I'm scoring)
(My chain it cost more than your rent and your lil' mortgage)
(I don't want that bitch 'cause she is way too
You-you-you-you-you need to watch your face
Nails
Oh, be quick on the neck
Don't mark me up
Bit stiff on the back
Don't need your blood
They're pounding nails in Louisiana they're pounding nails
They're pounding nails in Louisiana they're pounding nails
They're pounding nails in
is fire
I know your bitch wanna let a nigga hit off on the late night
She like her hair did, she like her nails did, and she like her feet done
Got
Taken away to an unmarked grave
At the dusk of your final day
A nightmare you can't escape
Death by suffocation is your fate
Thrown to a casket, yet
being "mamma" 2 your kids While u shake it at the club
Black widow stalking vixen With your fake ass love
Fake hair, fake tits, fake nails On your hand
and hammers
And several bags of nails
Well, I could build a wall to lean on
Roof above my mind
But I can see you've got your own plans
Please don't drive
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