Lyrics:
YFL gang, shid you know what I'm saying
Niggas gonna have to start calling me big pack after this shyt (I go by the name YFL Pack)
Niggas show they
to school
Talkin' bout pimp shit, you know whassup
I wonder if you mom'll let you play that stuff
Now you're flowin like your name is water
But I'm ten
the nine and you play the target
You all know my name so I guess I'll just start it
Or should I say start this, teaching I'm the artist
Styles and new
mothafucka what's your plan
This bitch say that she 1 of 1 like I could go find 10 of you
I never stuff all of my eggs up in my basket yea I always keep a few
on a player's name
When I grab my mic I'm the one man crew
Talking bout me, wouldn't think about you
When you heard Too $hort came to town
You never would've
hip-hop singer
Your homegirl, bring her 'cause I've been dyin' to meet her
You know I won't cheat her, don't mistreat her
She only get the dick, I
[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]
Baby, I gotta, get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes, your clothes
It's something about the way you move
I just
waiting // to hear you call, to hear you beckon // to hear your voice, divine intervention // to hear your voice, to hear you mention // my name, in
Don't annoy me with your bullshit
Nigga I got bitchez on my dick, they my tools, kid
I'm a rude bastard, I bang your fam
Yeah I need help, my meds make me
Know that we stretching shit
My name you better not mention
It disrespect the family
And you know that I'll send a hit
Going to hard And I'll never quit
come on now, ah come on now
(Way in the back I hear 'em screamin' my name)
I am the one to say I ain't the one then tug it, take dick and suck it
Tical, and it will never steer you wrong
And all you bitch-ass niggas in the industry
Your careers won't be lasting long
When I first stepped
with the Super Sunday rush
We're trotting to the cot cause your
Style turns back to mush
I flip out the funk off the frame
Now you know my name
preferred sex
Means you get rear ended
You said your gonna murder me
Guess you pretended
Act like you never herd of me
I'm so offended
You try to flick
The only way you get attention is by saying my name
And you can never take my spot lil nigga so why bother
All this hate towards me when you should be
an Eargasm
While my bars make
You ejaculate pause
Get up off my balls
Get my dick up out your jaws
Boy you know I got the sauce
You know that I’m wavy
You know
even mention your name
I don't know why you mad at me
You should ask your girl
She gave the ass to me
Stop harassing me
Why you so upset with me?
I
that you might get upset about
But hear me out
I didn't mean nothing by it, I'ma make this quick
I gave your mama this dick
I don't know how it happened
it made
You know what you want say you've giving up on love
So I'll touch your skin I'll fuck you when you fiend
Tempted by your heart you'll never get
’m on the winning team
Heat like a laser beam
MLK Jr cause nigga I had a dream
They smoking dick if they think they could battle me
All of your disses they really
a dollar sign
I had a CAT scan
And I had money on my mind
I tell a bitch
Go and get my name on your spine
So I can feel good
When I'm hitting it from
Your a straight up bitch .
I know how George Floyd died
The whole world watched him died.
Donald Trump pull out your dick. Your boy ye needs a ride.
hip-hop cock,
Consider this dick on your clitoris,
But never try to flex, 'cause I'ma talk like sex.
to the store said he need a lead
Crazy cause he running chances I don't want his ass dead
Shit check a DNA, loyalty when I bleed
If a heart by your name, then I
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