Lyrics:
around with a Shorty in the front seat
Up to no good I'm a villain in the streets
Tell me what type time we on
We can go all night long
Just let me know
me being rude
Rapid-fire zoom pans of my balls can be seen bulging in my overalls
Zamboni my semen off a Shrek DVD, spin my dick like the hammer
Yeah
Hasn't been long
Since she moved on
She got over me, yeah
Took all my time
Drug me along
Got nothing but me, yeah
Thats what i get
For treating
the safety net
I'm always shy and often masked by this angry face
But I had to break the case when I saw your face, I really
I wanna take the time, figure
Lost in her Eyes, ain't been home since
I've been gone for too Long
I shouldn't have Left you
Without a dope vibe to ride to
Suttin get high too
Been
gone chase me a bag, fuck nigga that's why so mad
Big bank
Ahead of my time motherfuck advance, trap houses in highly demand
Bando
I do all the dishes I
T-shirt, new chicks be hurting new tricks
You brake laws doing wrong, chewing those straws and two-fix
One time to greet you with a drawn gun
They can't
-cate, wait , don't go for the bait...they watching like time warner
she say my husband long gone and I've prepared a place to lay
like a ox goeth
racing the clock
I been on for so long how the fuck I just stop
I'm just making these songs they been waiting on the drops
Waking up to death threats
Went
a nigga didn't have no ends
But now I'm straight clockin dividends, A-Chick-A Check
It take long time, but now a nigga livin good
Ballin with the thugs in
go
It be taking too long to be waiting on niggas for some help
Quarantine emotions that you felt, and just do it by yourself
Polarized figures in
Jon Jons in the building
It's time to step your games up right about now
Women remain calm, it's gone be some hate out there
Baby girl, why you by
and pump the brakes, uh
Pack gone you know the smell
Nike checks they in the mail
Chick came through in billie jeans I made her sing like Patty Bell
I’m
with out you
Bossed up now I’m making boss moves
Take a L actually take two
Realest chick that you ever put ya lips on
Damn I know you miss it, now that
When his time is coming still
But still gotta work a shift
On that note
After all they’ve done
How they not the ones
I bet we gott’em by a land
there
When a Nigga screwed up by a chick whose face I saw in the clouds every time that I looked up
Every rhyme that I cooked up was part of the master
gone long time now I’m back
Red alert
Ayy yeah
See my team moving like Narcos
Watch em hop out by the carload
I got the green by the cargo
I got this
Bust it, that nigga Slick Rick said
I waited long time sweatin it
I got jerked but now I'm gettin it
Hazy like asthma bizarre disaster
Stress almost held
Grove Street walk-up flat
Where dwelt The Calistoga Kid, a beatnik from the past
With long browned lightnin' fingers he takes a cultured toke
And says,
People talkin’ they shit
But ooh why I never felt so drunk
Had a feeling from the brisk
Get gone
Best believe I be shivering from the worst mistake
If time
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
time you chicks retired
Already ahead might as well stop Trying
Yeah it's supernova I do that
Got'em ask who dat
I know shawty can't do that
First class
Riddled with anxiety
Middle finger to society
Each time I light this tree
I'm gone I swear you're not finding me
Back to the crib
B-Y-O-B
Because I'm
on
The day passed
She came on the aftermath
Throw the bitch seen
Cucked the belly with the cream
And I opened the scene and the time flied by fast
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