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Break it on down
Baby do your thang
Shawty get loose!
P-h-a-t phat
Baby I ain't even know you can break it down like dat
Dat, dat dat dat dat dat dat
Shawty got loose!!
This is ridiculous
 Say another word 
I'll make ya famous 

I feel like Bustin' Loose! 
(P's been hit) 
A sharpshooter on the roof. 

(Aw shit. Yo Redman, keep the money movin'...
Break it on down
Baby do your thang
Shawty get loose!
P-h-a-t phat
Baby I ain't even know you can break it down like dat
Dat, dat dat dat dat dat dat
Shawty got loose!
Break it on down
Baby do your thang
Shawty get loose!
P-h-a-t phat
Baby I ain't even know you can break it down like dat
Dat, dat dat dat dat dat dat
Shawty got loose!!
Break it on down
Baby do your thang
Shawty get loose!
P-h-a-t phat
Baby I ain't even know you can break it down like dat
Dat, dat dat dat dat dat dat
Shawty got loose!!
Break it on down
Baby do your thang
Shawty get loose!
P-h-a-t phat
Baby I ain't even know you can break it down like dat
Dat, dat dat dat dat dat dat
Shawty got loose!!
Lets love I
Lights love I
If I know say kind thing I for don loose my p
I for no see my thing
The way I dey yarn for my mic but I sing in my soul
A lot of ways but I made up my own
And I stick to my chata
Big highway follow my trasa
I no lost
It's as beach ah bibbaa
Wanto steal my pin
She issa devil for don loot my thing iffa show her
She wanto sin my sin
I got friends I dint know if dem go make heaven
Have I told you that your smile is like a nice white tee
The way I dey like all my nike tee
I put the stacks of money say na vanity
Omo e dey feel like I like vanity
To the mothers
Omo lo ma n ni yi
An they stay fi di breed an stay fi mi
I wanto ride for mi
Lets love I
Lights love I
If I know say kind thing I for don loose my p
I for no see my thing
Lets love I
Lights love I
If I know say kind thing I for don loose my shii
I for no see my thing
Bad day weather
Night time weather
Don't play with my bress
I can pull up in any weather
I wrapped up this shit
Aint nobody can do better
'Cause really deadass for real I been grinding for the cheeda
Geek so well when mi link up with mi breeda
Activate mi bad man mode
Now we living pon di road
Wi ah nuh listen to no rule
Is di reason fidi goal
Di way she dey talk shii set my spirit hot fire
She dey curse my fada say if dem born my daddy well
Say she go slap me amma liar
She say she no care 'bout my money
If I like make i buy Benz she still chuk my tire
Lets love I
Lights love I
If I know say kind thing I for don loose my p
I for no see my thing
The way I dey yarn for my mic but I sing in my soul
A lot of ways but I made up my own and I stick to my chata
Big highway follow my trasa
I no lost
Lets love I
Lights love I
If I know say kind thing I for don loose my p
I for no see my thing
Lets love I
Lights love I
If I know say kind thing I for don loose my p
I for no see my thing
Lets love I
Lights love I
If I know say kind thing I for don loose my p
I for no see my thing
The way I dey yarn for my mic but I sing in my soul
A lot of ways but I made up my own
And I stick to my chata
Big highway follow my trasa
I no lost
It's as beach ah bibbaa
Wanto steal my pin
She issa devil for don loot my thing iffa show her
She wanto sin my sin
I got friends I dint know if dem go make heaven
Have I told you that your smile is like a nice white tee
The way I dey like all my nike tee
I put the stacks of money say na vanity
Omo e dey feel like I like vanity
To the mothers
Omo lo ma n ni yi
An they stay fi di breed an stay fi mi
I wanto ride for mi
Lets love I
Lights love I
If I know say kind thing I for don loose my p
I for no see my thing
Lets love I
Lights love I
If I know say kind thing I for don loose my shii
I for no see my thing
Bad day weather
Night time weather
Don't play with my bress
I can pull up in any weather
I wrapped up this shit
Aint nobody can do better
'Cause really deadass for real I been grinding for the cheeda
Geek so well when mi link up with mi breeda
Activate mi bad man mode
Now we living pon di road
Wi ah nuh listen to no rule
Is di reason fidi goal
Di way she dey talk shii set my spirit hot fire
She dey curse my fada say if dem born my daddy well
Say she go slap me amma liar
She say she no care 'bout my money
If I like make i buy Benz she still chuk my tire
Lets love I
Lights love I
If I know say kind thing I for don loose my p
I for no see my thing
The way I dey yarn for my mic but I sing in my soul
A lot of ways but I made up my own and I stick to my chata
Big highway follow my trasa
I no lost
Lets love I
Lights love I
If I know say kind thing I for don loose my p
I for no see my thing
Lets love I
Lights love I
If I know say kind thing I for don loose my p
I for no see my thing
I'm gonna cause some serious trouble
For the snakes at the doors to the ways they endorse
I'm gonna cause some serious trouble
For all who oppose you're getting exposed
I'm gonna cause some serious trouble
For the snakes at the doors to the ways they endorse
I'm gonna cause some serious trouble
For all who oppose you're getting exposed

Come and take a bite, I'm right here, you mother-
Come and take a bite, I'm right here, you mother-
Come and take a bite, I'm right here, you mother-
Come and take a bite, I'm right here, you motherfucker
I think I will cause problems on purpose

I think I will cause problems on purpose
Problems on purpose

Listen up, your time's up,
This gonna suck for you,
Bitch cause you're out of luck
Listen up, you're gonna lose,
Better clutch your teeth cause I will knock 'em loose

P-p-p-problems

I'm gonna cause some serious troubles
For the snakes at the doors to the ways they endorse
I'm gonna cause some serious trouble
For all who oppose you're getting exposed
Hm yeah
Chidi Chidi Chidi Chidi Chidi Chidi
Jiga na f3f3f3 na kpor 3ya nor lidzii
N3 Menyao na fitsi Cos these niggas be wicked
They tried a lot of times but none of them could hurt me
Heni eje na jen jeke
I fuck up for street wey my eyes come clear
I got a lotta problem wey I wanna share
Esha dirty games wey I no dey care
Oh oh oh
This life we dey live my guy ebe cha cha
If you win everybody go fuck with you
But if you loose p3 you do yawa
Yaro baagin magana
I'm working harder cos I got a lotta plans now
I dey wan try my best do my best but I do yawa I do yawa
Yeah uhun
Back in the days I made a lot of mistakes
Dealing with a lot of fakes
Nobody could feel the pain now I'm here
Having a lot of stories to tell
But In the mean time i wanna share with you all of my fears
Cos it's hate greed jealousy backbiting
I was down bad fighting all the distraction
Nobody fucks witchew when you're knock down by poverty
So now I got plans
I'm tryna goo harder on the grind stay with the vibe
Till I make money on the side i don't ever wanna cause a fight
So I see the sign and it's best now to decide
Hustling rocking it I be upping the game with me Imma nack it with ma body and soul
Nigga I be praying with agony with a lot of distress in me
And I know say one I go blow
Never wanna become a leech so I stay with the keys
That got me going harder with a believe
I know the game is gonna be fair to me
So I'm sowing a seed
And in due time I'm gonna receive the blessings
So I'm working with patience Dedication and passion to mention
I got a Lotta relegation awaiting so imma fuck em deities restraining
I'm always tryna speak the truth just to prove to you
That a lot of demons Tryna be the ones I choose
But I ain't gotta sell my soul before I make it
Lord Jesus got me on my toes to make a difference
Heni eje na jen jeke
I fuck up for street wey my eyes come clear
I got a lotta problem wey I wanna share
Esha dirty games wey I no dey care
Oh oh oh
This life we Dey live my guy ebe cha cha
If you win everybody go fuck with you
But if you loose p3 you do yawa
Yaro baagin magana
I'm working harder cos I got a lotta plans now
I dey wan try my best do my best but I do yawa I do yawa
Many many things for street I no fit talk
Trap trap but we skip the trap I no fit fall
Big poverty less talk street talkatives
Karma don alert stay sharp pure penalty
It's been a long journey mehn I can't fold
Speeding with the hustle and the bustle on my 10 toes
When I'm on the track It's feels like I'm on a jet boat
So I can't stop grinding like I ain't pause for minute
Living every moment to the full god damn it
You know the vibe the sky is not even a limit
Doko m3dzib3 ganeva manor agbedzidzi
Nusianu si m3 dzi ko la mawoe woa Vivi
Mawoe woa vivi mawoe woa vivi
Nusianu si m3 dzi ko la ma woe woa vivi
Heni eje na jen jeke
I fuck up for street wey my eyes come clear
I got a lotta problem wey I wanna share
Esha dirty games wey I no dey care
Oh oh oh
This life we dey live my guy ebe cha cha
If you win everybody go fuck with you
But if you loose p3 you do yawa
Yaro baagin magana
I'm working harder cos I got a lotta plans now
I dey wan try my best do my best but I do yawa I do yawa
Hmm yeah shouts my hustlers
Let's keep our head up for real
Peace out
Jahsoul
I know it's hurting you both ways
You're drunk and texting me as always
You're hoping that i cross your way to come back to you
But no nah no way
I'm comin out of my cold ways
Pouring myself into cups just to make sure I'm grinding like a normal day
Ready to deal in a worst way
(Yeah)
Tan on my system got me buzzin in
Fuck this now im going in
Feel like i might be risking it
Done seeing every shade of it
Im lost in u now I can't go back
Half of u is bout capping I guess
All that hi-fi shit got u impressed
It got me sayin' like
Loose me and I loose ya
Got ya Loose P with the newbies
All that u do Is to go places
we've been asking for me
Loose me and I loose ya
Got ya Loose P with the newbies
U played it right wasn't my time
And it wasnt meant for me
The want make I loose ma brain [ Aye ]
They wonder how we maintain [ Aye ]
Me p3 sika keep the name [ Mmm]
Wo kasa pii a wo y3 lame [ Aye ]
Me then you no be the same 
I get shooters for the game 2x [ game ]
One call p3 you go loose your brain  

one call p3 you go loose your brain 
obra y3 cko no be play
I need the doe for ma bread 
ma demons dey come for ma head  but
errday me then ma bros on the road 10 toes never fold
Everday yagye doe on low we kepp it on a low 

Hook 

The want make I loose ma brain [ Aye ]
They wonder how we maintain [ Aye ]
Me p3 sika keep the name [ Mmm]
Wo kasa pii a wo y3 lame [ Aye ]
Me then you no be the same 
I get shooters for the game  2x [ game ]
One call p3 you go loose your brain 

Agblola one just go bostup ur brain 
If i do am wey emess up 
den I go do am again
Me twi afa omo so s3 plain 
Den I go do am again
If I do am wey emess up
Boy I go do am again 
No pain no gain 
N39945  dey bust up ma brain 
But oluwq dey maintain 
Atanfo nyinaa me twa me akye cane Aye!
I'm I-E-I-E-I-E-I-E-I-E-I p-plastic
P-plastic do-o-o-o-oll
P-plastic, technologic

Open me up and cut me loose
I come with a purse and new shoes
Am I your type?
I would never copy you like, you're never
You never a thought in my head like
I don't wanna dress like you, I don't wanna look like you, I don't wanna rap like you
I don't listen to your music, I don't know what the fuck you be doin' bitch
Cuz I don't even look at you, you like you not interesting to me so
G-G's a good girl with a attitude
Ce Ce, went bad bad and I'm mad at you
G-B Girl mad, mad like a padded room
Screwed up and we screwed, screwed like we had it loose
L-P dropped three on me with another dude (The fuck?)
Good yams and you said shit macaroni too
P.Leesh inna Prada bag and I'm proud of her
E-D put a ring on it and you're outta here
You a bad girl I'm the fresh prince like Bel Air
And P-M, girl hit me up in my DM
Tryna take me a trip to Milan
I ain't never been to France (Let's go, let's go)
Pardon my French bitch, I like your French tips
You said I au jus, I wanna French dip (awe)
I don't want friendships, I wanna French kiss (Mwah)
I wanna cut through the sexual tension
Yeah, yeah
I can't fuck with squares, fuck with opps
Niggas fuckin' weird, swear to God
Spent a couple bands to check the time
Wow CJ
Babe I promise I'll never smoke Swishers
E Watty the beat
Watty's a psycho
Gang
G-G's a good girl with a attitude
Ce Ce, went bad bad and I'm mad at you
G-B Girl mad, mad like a padded room
Screwed up and we screwed, screwed like we had it loose
L-P dropped three on me with another dude
Good yams and you said shit macaroni too
P.Leesh inna Prada bag and I'm proud of her
E-D put a ring on it and you outta here
You a bad girl I'm the fresh prince like Bel Air
And P-M, girl hit me up in my DM
Tryna take me a trip to Milan
I ain't never been to France (Let's go, let's go)
You might be interesting to somebody else like
But you're just not somebody that I see
So I just really wanted to get that shit very clear
So I just really wanted to get that shit very clear
So I just really wanted to get that shit very clear
Poured 2 lines I had a 4, p

This cup got me rapping slow, P

Lost inside that rabbit hole, P

Shit go down like clamo, P

Shit go down like alamooo yeah yeah

This cup got me ugh,

Verse 1

I've been blinded by the lights dollar signs is all I see,

clways ride with 2 pipes like I'm going na fix a sink,

Swear this cup is too bright I think it's colored double pink, 

Know my heart been too cold couldn't warm it wit a mink,

Pray to god I stay a float, so my pockets don't shrink, 

Every time that chrome shine Made ya favorite hoe wink,

Had to smell my own shit to remind me it stink,

Been humble my whole life in pursuit of loose leaf, 

P dismissing how's Karuchi, P ugh

I promise imma Big Peee, yeah ugh

Not choosing hoes they choosey, ugh

Blowing cash just like it's windy, P

I'm not into what's trendy,

Too solid ain't no bending, Yeah

I like my hunnads crispy,

We shine like diamonds Tiffany,
P-square whoo
See see whoo
We run things whoo
Things don't run we whoo
Huk up in da club who
Give them a run whoo
Give them a jump whoo

With your bizzy body yeah

When I first saw her
She was looking like an angel light
She blow me nami mind like a dynamite
She flash like a light in ani candle light
And then she said
(All this on me)
Girl you know say when you
Move your body hold am tight
Make you no try to hurt no body
Make you they watch your side
I begi biko biko
Omoge no bi fight and she said
(All this on me)

Boy you know say if I give you body
You go soji
You no go fit rock the M.I.C
Cos you go loose control hey
No ooh oh
With your bizy body
You go soji
I go the still rock the M.I.C
I no go loose control
Boy you go loose control
Girl I no go loose control
Boy you go loose control

[Chorus:]
If I catch you
I go turn you on
When I grab you
To the breaking down
You go loose control
Bizzy body oh oh oh [Repeat: x2]

Na me say ready or not
Here I come, you can't hide
Cos if I catch you I go take
You slowly

You can't run away
I will do my way oh baby
Oh baby
I go take off my cloths
And get ready for you (rude boy)
Any where you go (oh oh oh)
I will be right there oh baby
Oh baby I go take my time
And get down for you
I love the way you move your
Bombom hey
You make me really wanna
Touch your hair
Bar bye bar bye bar bye bye
Oh lord
Boy you know say if I give you body
You go soji
You no go fit rock the M.I.C
Cos you go loose control hey
No ooh oh
With your bizy body
You go soji
I go de still rock the M.I.C
I no go loose control
Boy you go loose control
Girl I no go loose control
Boy you go loose control

[Chorus]

P-square whoo
See see whoo
We run things whoo
Things don't run we whoo
Huk up in da club who
Give them a run whoo
Give them a jump whoo
We be da don whoo
P-square whoo
See see whoo
We run things whoo
Things don't run we whoo
Huk up in da club who
Give them a run whoo
Give them a jump whoo

Boy you know say if I give you body
You go soji
You no go fit rock the M.I.C
Cos you go loose control hey
No, oh oh
With your bizy body
You go soji
I go de still rock the M.I.C
I no go loose control
Boy you go loose control
Girl I no go loose control
Boy you go loose control

[Chorus: x3]
Got the boy's in my car
And only half a tank of fuel, she'll get me far
Cold day in Canberra, heat on blast
Only got 4 points, I can't go too fast
Me and my mates, we weren't driving long
Before one of them said "i'm starving cob"

We only had a few dollars it seemed
So when we hit up the drive thru, I got up and screamed

P Plates (In The Drive Thru)
I want to look at that loose change menu

Now me mum's on me back
She said to clean my room but I need a snack
Saved by the boy's, I got shotgun
Daylights gone and now we got no sun
Now I got the aux and we're blasting beats
Said we should get something to eat

We only had a few dollars it seemed
So when we hit up the drive thru, I got up and screamed

P Plates (In The Drive Thru)
I want to look at that loose change menu

P plates
(Got the boy's in my car)
P plates
(Got the boy's in my car)
P plates
(Got the boy's in my car)
P plates
Got the boy's in my car

P plates
Treat me differently because I'm grown now
It always be the fat bitches who are cow
Like, why you talkin' shit in first place
Word, I'm at a cursed place uh, uh, uh, uh
I got my bro's, I'm never alone
Cold cut, laugh at stuff way too much
Chain on my neck weighs 2 tons
Whoever says fuck loose cut
P.J. Production on YouTube
Minike rap and make it move us
That bitch said I'm nothing
Can't say that about boy Thomas
I think I'm cooking something

On the low, what am I tripping for
Fat bitch caught me low, I cannot go low
I don't know what I'm on, what, hate bein' alone yeah
I don't want to see her no more, looking at her on the phone, uh
I appreciate my bros, yeah, I don't wanna get pissed, no it's yeah
We couldn't see the bright things, and it's gon'  be lonesome
Pendant said I'm awesome, that shit made me happy
No more motions, can't be, I'ma take a nappy

Minike, Minike, yeah, yeah, yeah

Treat me differently because I'm grown now
It always be the fat bitches who are cow
Like, why you talkin' shit in first place
Word, I'm at a cursed place uh, uh, uh, uh
I got my bro's, I'm never alone
Cold cut, laugh at stuff way too much
Chain on my neck weighs 2 tons
Whoever says fuck loose cut
P.J.
Astro, yeah

Sun is down, freezin' cold
That's how we already know winter's here
My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt
That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
I tried to show 'em, yeah
I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gone on you with the pick and roll
Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode

Woo, made this here with all the ice on in the booth
At the gate outside, when they pull up, they get me loose
Yeah, Jump Out boys, that's Nike boys, hoppin' out coupes
This shit way too big, when we pull up give me the loot
(Gimme the loot)
Was off the Remy, had a Papoose
Had to hit my old town to duck the news
Two-four hour lockdown, we made no moves
Now it's 4AM and I'm back up poppin' with the crew
I just landed in, Chase B mixes pop like Jamba Juice
Different colored chains, think my jeweler really sellin' fruits
And they chokin', man, know the crackers wish it was a noose

Some-some-some, someone said
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (someone said)
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (yeah)

This shit way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
All of these hoes I made off records I produced
I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my esés, I need the bootch
'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too"
In the 305, bitches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
(Don't stop, pop that pussy)
Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof (uh)
She said, "Where we goin'?"
Put in work to the early morning
Sun finna creep at the crack of dawn and
Slip slap run
Put yo sunscreen on
So u can shine brighter than the eagles soaring
I be
One in a million
Born with a villainous trait
Got the mind of a broke weave
Young six figure, gold, platinum sinner
Been a seed in the big bad belly of the beast
Take yo time let’s vote
Praying that ma boat do float, it's
Somethin bout this lovin
I don’t want no broken focus
Take yo time let’s vote
Praying that ma boat do float, it's
Somethin bout this lovin
I don’t want no broken focus
No planes in sight but i’m feeling free
Can’t sit and lay the fees
Loose change make the pocket bleed
Stock market, rocket made a couple p's
Overruling, stop money drooling
Everything u need is prolly never free
And that beamer back seat that you sleeping in
With the leopard prints
Prolly get you t'd
Loose change make the pocket bleed
Stock market rocket made a couple p's
Loose change make the pocket bleed
Stock market rocket made a couple
Take yo time let’s vote
Praying that ma boat do float, it's
Somethin bout this lovin'
I don’t want no broken focus
Take yo time let’s vote
Praying that ma boat do float, it's
Somethin bout this lovin'
I don’t want no broken focus
Running like trackman
Hunnit rack dummy pants
Honey buzz
Put a bad fruit in the tummy gland
Put a brand new
Hand glued on the tommy pants
Tap a pocket pull a handkerchief from the underwear
Never speak
Finna preach
Learn from the elderly
Teach a leaf to be n not believe a sudden memory or moment
I’m too slick
I’m damn stupid
Climbing to the top of the ladder like vinny lucid
Loose change make the pocket bleed
Stock market rocket made a couple p's
Loose change make the pocket bleed
Stock market rocket made a couple
Take yo time let’s vote
Praying that ma boat do float, it's
Somethin bout this lovin
I don’t want no broken focus
Take yo time let’s vote
Praying that ma boat do float, it's
Somethin bout this lovin
I don’t want no broken focus
Hey, I want to see you dance like them girls in that Tip Drill video

Hey, let me see you get loose
Get loose, get loose, get loose
Hey, shawty, you can get loose
Get loose, get loose

[Chorus]
Hey shawty, bust it open for me
Let me see you get loose
If you really want to show me that you love me, get loose
No Grey Goose, if you don't get loose
Get up out the coupe if you won't get loose
Bend it over, reach for yo toe, get loose
Hold on to the pole, drop it low and get loose
No x-o if you don't want to get loose

My potnas in the club and we chillin' to the max
Poppin' bottles, blowin' money, we ain't learn how to act
All in the V.I.P. spendin' four or five stacks
You can tell it's T.I.P. from how I bend my hat
Send the waitress to the bar but she comin' right back
Bet a shot of x-o'll get you on the right track
You got yo girl with you, better hold her hand, I'm a mack on attack
Turn yo head and she bound to get snatched
Give the dick to her once, get her hooked like crack
Takin' cum in the face, yea I like it like that
Holdin' on to her waist while I hit it from the back
If she come wit 'Pussy Popper' she ain't never comin' back
Rough sex, talkin' dirty, yea she into all that
Gotta movie that'll prove that what I'm sayin' is all fact
Bra and panties all black and some real tall stacks
Suckin' titties, eatin' cat, shot her off the meat rack

[Chorus]

Let me see you drop it down, get that eagle on girl
Ain't no fuckin' way I'm leavin' here alone girl
Money ain't a thing to the uncut kind
Baby, I can make a mill if I rap or if I sing
Done tryin' t ball ma, I own a damn team
Even with a noose nigga still can't hang
Let me tell you who I'm is
Lunatic mayne, straight up out the heartland
Nine on my right, ten more karats on my other hand
In different colors man, worth a couple hundred grand
Damn mama, how you do that there?
Step thru da jungle I lace up my boots
Get da packs by da ounce while I sip on da juice
Nigga God made a way gave me clues to da blues
Nigga got a screw loose Big P back out da tools
Glacier cut drip GG on my buckle
Nigga slacc pass da piece dats da key to da puzzle
I done been in da mud I cleaned off wit a puddle
On dat mmo I done got a new duffle
Play for da chip got my clamps like I'm Ramsey
I can see thru da fake I wont take wat u hand me
Top 5 in dis shit 81 like I'm Randy
Give thanks to my brudda he seen wat I ain't see
Double cup dreamin I love da sensation
I don't fw da percs I throw ps on da daily
Ima pick off ya bitch on my island champ Bailey
Twin pass me da rocket pop shit like mcgrady
Step thru da jungle had to finish da mission
I done stepped in da game put dem boys on da bench end
Nigga play wit my life make him hang like a pendant
Nigga slide on da slopes pull up ski mask all tinted
Twin hit my phone for da reup we on dat
Smoke out da maple get loose off da cognac
Im precise wit da 9 ima hit u like tony
I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah
P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah
Milli point two just to hurt you, ah
All red Lamb' just to tease you, ah
None of these toys on lease too, ah
Made your whole year in a week too, yeah
Main bitch outta your league too, ah
Side bitch out of your league too, ah

House so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah
You talkin' money, need a hearing aid
You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy

Every day a nigga try to test me, ah
Every day a nigga try to end me, ah
Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah
Pockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ah
Coming for the king, that's a far cry, ah
I come alive in the fall time, I
The competition, I don't really listen
I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition

House so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah
You talkin' money, need a hearing aid
You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy

Let a nigga brag Pitt
Legend of the fall, took the year like a bandit
Bought mama a crib and a brand new wagon
Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish
Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan
Girls get loose when they hear this song
A hundred on the dash get me close to God
We don't pray for love, we just pray for cars

House so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah
You talkin' money, need a hearing aid
You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
That's your opinion, cause you're not feeling it
How you know they're hot the fans not hearing it
The record pins steering it in one direction
You, there is some music in the real niggas section

That EPMD is a corporation it's not its the group
And that they always stack paper so put up your loot
Ghetto celebs that's why niggaz salute
Orange juice and grey goose
We dramatic backwards now that P is loose
Me and E is back for the kill, no troops
That's why we spit the real in the vocal booth

Yeah so called gangster and you ain't even hard
So called boxer and you ain't even sport
When them ribber hit you got punked in the yard
You said you got shot and you ain't even scarred
But they believe this and you keep betraying them
You are a bitch and I'm not the only one saying it

Now he from the BX but he really soft
And he from BK but his guns don't go off
He from cop killer Queens but he still getting robbed
And he from money making but he ain't on his job
Now he from LA but he's scared to bang
And he from Texas but he will do the damn thing
He'd stay in VA but he is scared of the streets
And he's from Chi-a but he's sweet as a peach
I can tell you 'bout the dope fiends and all of that

But I let them tell it 'cause they sell their moms crack
And that ain't gangsta that is wanksta
Went to jail and the homo shanked ya
Don't get caught between my city and the moon
You'll be screaming at night, you loose your life at me to doom
I really hung with BIG, squared off with Pac
Shook hands in the House of Blues before the shit popped
First fought niggaz in the industry and kept it cool
You ain't see me running my mouth in no interviews
And you fools on them DVD's waving tools
No that ain't something that a gangsta do

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