Lyrics:
feat. Mr. Lil One
[Mr. Lil One]
Everybody want to be knowing
How I be doing it when I be flowing
back up in this motherfucker
ready to server you
sweet tho...
I could leave hood and chill wit famous people
Uh
Watching my lil brother on TV he playin gainst North Carolina & just hit like 7 3’s
And welcome back from that commercial break
Um I found out some please ladies and gentlemen
Hold your applause please can you hold your applause
I
And welcome back from that commercial break
Um I found out some please ladies and gentlemen
Hold your applause please can you hold your applause
I
and the answers. - i wish sean price coulda seen black panther. - i heard the soundtrack bout to be by tde... - i hope they go get femi kuti - dont forget me
boutta check
No Nike shit
Umma have your shit leakin
Busted pipes lil bitch
Just gotta crib somewhere by da water
Brand new whip just got it imported
I
By the time I was thirteen
I started taking shape.
At eighteen I was so beautiful
That the strangers started to gape.
They said "Enter
You a lil late lil hoe
How?
You ain't really see my glow
How?
I'm not on tv though
What?
But I got news for you
Bitch I'm really cold
How?
Polar
Here's a scene
That I thought of
For a show
I can only dream, I know
You and I
Are opposing, to begin
By the end, we share
A skin
Put these niggas up inside my dutch 'lil bitch, i'm Betty Crocker?
I'll put yo ass up on a TV screen 'lil bitch, now you Al Roker
Joker'd
Huh
the pin, lil' bitch he coming (yeah)
Niggas too commercial, you won't see it on me
I ain't Mr. Clark, nigga, ain't no lean on me
New bag double C's,
chain Mr. T's
Open every cell at Attica, sellin' Acuras, it's a commercial
Room full of Draculas, big commercial
Which little idiot wanna throw a piggy
on the sheets
For them tough ass stains, only using mr clean
And thats my normal way
When i met $krt it was stormy days
I used to be a fan, now he's my fucking
whip on that good drink from texas
Got everybody lookin' like a nigga butt naked
Please be good cause it could go down
Mr. Baton Rouge, I hold
I'ma keep the story short like a book that's read by midgets
Borinkins on the map, 130 pounds, go weight it
'swel it's Borinqieun so let me say it
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob
Viscious Man Funk on the boards
Coming at you for the 98
And it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I
You know Lil Ced, that's my nigga, I made him a millionaire
Fuck it, we all rich
I ain't tryna have babies right now, so we fuck with a rubber
But
feat. El-P, J-Live, Mr. Complex, Shabaam Sahdeeq
[?]
I'm workin hard son certain to get the job done
Excuse me flirtin with stardom but not
Made By Money Sign
It's Mr. KSO, I'm all about the make dough
If you ain't bout the strips, it's cause you ain't touch a bankroll
Uh, give KO's these
fuck it then my bitch be big mad
Two chandeliers by the back and the front door
Got two cribs
One home one for the dope
Glock 19 with a beam
Mr Lonesome, go cheer up somebody else.
Mr Lonesome, go cheer up somebody else.
Ain't got nobody, but I can do it better by myself.
I been here
in the corner by the TV
Can't believe they dragged you here
Have another drink
Keep your cool and hold on tight
Did you come to make a friend?
Will
Mixtapes by wack DJs adds doo doo play
I'm on the turnpike, the city drifting down the highway
Like a mirage, the style there is all illusion
On videos
But I guess that what happens when Jews started rappin'
Used to have turtles, no wonder I'm snappin'
Used to commercial, right, used to play Madden
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