Lyrics:
Valencia's boyfriend Vovo had me making moves
Momma raised me, pop I miss you
God help me forgive him I got some issues
Mickey cleaned my ears, Annie
my lil' soulja there
Bitch, it's over, I thought I told you that
Ayy, you too messy, why you posting that?
I can really tell them boys to spin that
my city I'm the top boy
Mummy always told me give 'em what you got, boy
On a mission so they wishing that I flop, boy
But I'll never stop popping,
enough to slap box, slap box?
They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rapbot
But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes
I got a laptop in
And they down just like Danny McBride
Why I always see your dawgs in the city?
Think your boys left some soldiers behind
Just like the J, you boys try
世界一好きなアロマはペパーミント
まじでオレ怒らしたら danger zone
奴が fade in
Pass the MIC yo!
Yo! let me tell you about a story
Like 馬並み 金銀財宝で立ちくらみ
するぐらいの I'm a rich man
やりたいことやるぜ
swear)
Rich nigga, bitch, I got it tatted on me (tatted on me)
I'm married to this shit, I get my alimony (woo)
Tell me right now nigga whatchu wanna
on one
You can't ignore me
Rule and Missy-E
How you love that
With I-G
It's Murder I-N-C, nigga
Hey (Hey boy)
Get me high tonight
Take me away
both took a toke
The cow got high and the boy got by
Just don't come in my face and ask me why
Cheeba Cheeba ya'll
Yeah it's that cheeba cheeba
a like a bad boy
I'm rippin' up a Rag Doll
Like throwin' away an old toy
Some babe's talkin' real loud
Talkin' all about the new crowd
Try and tell me
'Cause I can't be with another nigga
Who won't return my love
Got me fucked up, I'll shoot some shit up
Pretense, I can't pretend, no
Tell me if you
lot
Man, I got a lot of
Love 'cause I wouldn't be me without 'em
'Bout time somebody sang a song about them
Hometown boys, yeah
Somebody sang
let me in
Tell 'em it's Game but these hoes call me ESPN
Sent Nipsey and Kendrick on tour, I had to set the trend
Before that, do you remember what
suckas be sellin wolf tickets! Don't think I don't notice!
I got my designated ridas and souljas,
weopalization & folkers the coldest!
We slang good look
spinnin'
They thought the Ferrari was rented
I'm ridin my windows ain't tinted
It's Soulja Boy Tell 'Em im gettin it
Molly in my pocket, taking off like
feel like I'm Ma$e
Your bitch with me but she got leave by 8
'Cause you know Lil Uzi do not walk with no cape
Don't got no Bape but my niggas, they
dirty to me, tryna make my dick hard
I got Tunechi on my ringtone, my children on my home screen
I choke you with the phone charger
Sold more crack
I be on the phone with Doe Boy
I be telling him, he inspired me to go harder
You know what I'm saying? Real talk
My savages, my savages, my
K-Dot, pick up the phone, nigga
Every time I call, it's going to voicemail
Don't tell me they got you on some weirdo rap shit, nigga
No socks
got money, ain't got time
Fuck it, just say this shit
You and me
Gon' live together in this perfect harmony (I hear 'em callin')
I can hear 'em
)
I like the bunnies with the shorts on
With the booties left all in 'em
So bend over baby, and let me freak your denim
You got the kind of booty I
And then my voice got raspy
'Cause I was smokin' on some Cali and my eyes was dazed
I was in the zone, coulda thrown up them tre's
And if you lost, Lil'
I got 'em
'Member me? I was drivin' Impalas
We don't beef, if it's problems, we solve it
I remember that D2 revolver I bought for my partna, he
the streets they know Cha-millionaire be riding, Batman my heat riding like Robin
Tell 'em that I got 'em if he's on my team, 'cause loyalty's something that
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