Lyrics:
Freestyling to my brothers hitting pots and pans in my kitchen
So pass the pot let me let skillet
Pass the pot skillet
Cause
I had a dream where
Pot told
I'm tryin to keep from blastin' off my muthafuckin' balls
By the one in the chamber of the Glock I got in my draws
I got my cap to the side, watchin'
I've come to see
That you and me
We haven't gotten past
Too many things
You keep tuggin' on your sleeve
And rippin' seems
Someone said you'd save
Hello
Yes
I can hear you now
I'm finally listening
He wants me to tell you something
Thank you all for your support
The love and enrichment
The words
flip
And the majority of these bitches I done already ripped
These hoes rippin off a pimp (what!)
Tell that bitch stock earings hit me for a block
till the record started rippin
(Y'all don't really want it) So let me tell ya the deal
I'm oh so serious, I'm dirty, I'm no longer for real
LIKE A HOP
us scandalous)
And if them runnin' off with me cash,
That ass gonna have to pay the price,
(Meet a motherfucking' po-po, gotta hit 'em with
battling snakes coming at
Me in all sorts trying not to get bit
I gotta win like all sports
Still trying to sail this ship when
They closed off all ports
off
In the booth
Yea yea
I'm talking
Exclamation mark
I'm the truth
Oh
Rippin' and grindin'
That's easy money
I feel like dangerfield
Rippin
wrapped in designer I wanna peel it off
Shawty popping everywhere like the skillet on
You really caught my eye you know the heat is on
I can't let you slip
credit"
Well, if that's the case, then why don't I just elaborate and finish it off?
I'll have it all done by Saturday, woah
Stand away, my brain is goin'
on my grave
My family I'm always gone support
You don't fuck with me
That's ya lost
I'ma keep it tight
I'm just passing by
Catch the real ones
In
who dropping more? I'll wait
Elae, Sque3eze, Jacie, Dacia is in for a long day
Call me big papi, cuz I do it grande
Heating up the skillet, get it
and she won't let go
Little baby dog bite the bone raw
If you're not safe then she'll bite your toes off
Sooski tells me I'm lost cause I don't believe in
kids off there (Iz U Wit Me?)
All my crew with my sound (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the brothers on the corner (Iz U Wit Me?)
All the hustlers getting cash (Iz U
emcee you’re a prototype
Another sucker emcee with your third eye-blind
What you going to teach me when I already shine?
How can you feed off the fans
sticks and we pullin' out all the rest
Ralph Lauren bag (yeah), Off-White matchin' tag (yeah)
Rippin' through this cash (yeah), diamonds whiplash (feel
luna
Moon stricken, rednecks sayin' who them coones rippin'
(Boom!) Pick 'em up
Take 'em off to my land in my van a lot of room, gettin' it in
When I
Watch me hide
When I put them in their place
No forgiveness
Never the one to go psycho
Unless you slippin' past my feelings
Rippin' my heart out
[Intro - talking]
Like it was before, as usual
Somethin different, the boy never sounds the same
[Verse 1]
Body by Nautilus and you ain't even with
You wanna make it like the fat naked bitches turnin' me off!
Now I'ma let my hoods out! (You're a masquerade!)
Unless you feedin' the dogs! (You're
Whenever it comes to the lyrics I'm rappin' I got it, made
So back up off me, cause yo' rap
Have no hap' so slow dat and act like you know dat
Cause
Jesus piece up on my neck it's golden
Bitch it's jiggy season
I just dipped my feet in
This my thesis
I kill off that weak shit
Jesus piece up on my
treats can hit the fridge for more sweet
SPLASH, and let me do my thing til it's hot and sweaty
Reload the CamCorder, I guess by then you'll be ready
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