Lyrics:
the shit just ain't funny
Got fat bass lines like Russel Simmons steals money
Got clientele, you know I rock well
And then you're on my dick because I'm
the shit just ain't funny
Got fat bass lines like Russel Simmons steals money
Got clientele, you know I rock well
And then you're on my dick because I'm
dick wet
Boarded the big jet, and got a big check
Now you tell me, who the fuck is winning
I'm on my Russel Simmons, Nicki denim, Nicki leanin'
I
lord-livin',
The projects?, thank god for Russel Simmons,
Thank god for sugar hill,
I'm puttin' a different type of steel up to my grill,
Yall know what it
can't you see like total?
And I'm not tryin' to rush like I'm Russel Simmons
'Cause baby I can't stand the rain like Michael Bivens
I'm serious but
Yeah! Uh, it's on now, haha
Yeah, haha, Ja Rule
Niggas let me in baby, it's on now
My niggas
Def Jam niggas, Russel Simmons niggas
Leo Cole, haha
(That's right)
'Cause rich niggas always fuck the same hoes
Me and Russel Simmons fuck the same hoes
Been runnin' through the shows since the payphones
schooling-schooling niggas
In a whole 'nother district
Gods given, Hell risen, Rap
Pop, Hip-Hop nigga, def Jam
I make Russel Simmons in the beginning
Young kids admire
that I gotta get my roll on)
Said I gotta get mine, gotta get mine
(Gotta get my roll on)
Russel Simmons gotta get his roll on
Dior gotta get his roll
you got mail, nigga, send it
Another record deal with Sremmurd, nigga, all I know is spend it
Up in Saks, swipin' cards like I'm Russel Simmons
You
Shawty snap
Ah ho yea
Snap ya fingaz do ya step you can do it by yaself
Play pal what up
Excuse me but this
Verse has not been russel simmons
this year
And I want my money back I got the hottest album this year
Do u know how much universal paid russel simmons to buy me
Even interscope was havin
mama ceiling wishing that we had a million,
What about me
I'm trillville my damn self, I'm a one man army like Russel Simmons and Def
Got people
mama ceiling wishing that we had a million,
What about me
I'm trillville my damn self, I'm a one man army like Russel Simmons and Def
Got people
Wishin' that we had a million, what about me?
I'm trivial, my damn self
I'm a one man army like Russel Simmons
And Def got people rubbin they hair
I still
wishing that we had a million,
What about me
I'm trillville my damn self, I'm a one man army like Russel Simmons and def
Got people rubbing they hair,
I Russel Simmon’d
Heart was on frigid
I had to pivot
To make a living
Last year was dead
Now I’m dead serious /
When I say address me as my alias
Russel Simmons check my position
I'm the boss of some wise guys wanna know sum well teach you how birds fly
Show you how gats cry trap or ya fuckin' die
met Russel Simmons
One day I know that I'm gone get my turn
It's confirmed
The way I be workin' I ain't concerned
I'm the bird in the morning that get
drip
Put your eye on the prize and go and get it
This ain't Ryan's toy review stop pretending
Your all cap Russel Simmons
We bread winners Really
Cuz we handling business
These paper cuts (paper)
Got my fingers itching
Run house ain't Russel Simmons
Must be Diggy
City 2 city
All these bitches
Kanya
But we was more like
Kimora and Russel Simmons
I see you so clearly now
Dont think we'll ever work this out
What happened to marriage
Horse
And Russel Simmons and ask 'em all, who's Def?
I been on the block since '90, who left
O.G.'s or old keys, living legend, true vet
I sell dope, sling crack,
cant you see like total?
and I'm not tryin to rush like I'm russel simmons
cuz baby I cant stand the rain like michael bivens
I'm serious but you be
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