Lyrics:
if it takes all night
(Yeah, you can betcha)
You can betcha by the time I say "go," you'll never say "no"
(I'm gonna getcha)
I'm gonna getcha; it's
Chilled out takes a lot to get me aggravated
I meditate then i levitate they're too basic
They'll never make it, Man I'm tryna be the greatest
So let
Walk into my closet, fuck around and get a headache
Fuck you so good, shawty, you gonna need a bed break
Red Viper slither through the streets like
Walk into my closet, fuck around and get a headache
Fuck you so good, shawty, you gonna need a bed break
Red Viper slither through the streets like
see who I'm fucking
Drop that thong, grab that pole
Bend it over, let me see what I can do with that (Oh!)
Stack so big it ain't never gonna fall
ever change
If it's got to be this way
I'm never gonna fall in love
Never gonna fall in love again
Never gonna fall in love again
Never gonna fall
gonna bring her right to her knees
She chose me I'm a don call me don call lee on
I'm a pimp nigga I'm gonna bring a bitch to my bone
Shake it gurl
to go
Bruce Lee Roy I got the glow
Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe
Hundred bands on me everywhere I go
Lot of niggas hating but they
better, better
We’re gonna keep living
We’re gonna get by
We never have to lay down and die
‘Cause it’s gonna get better, better
It’s gonna get
Mic check! Mic check!
I'm gonna shake things up a bit
CHIC
Atomic Beats
Intellegentz on the hook
Let's go!
I'm going to make it one day
Just wait
gonna be, out of here. It's gone. It's 715. There's a new home run champion of all time and it's Henry Aaron."
"Well, I'm not a crook"
"Here's
outta sight)
So fee fi fo fum
Look out baby 'cause here I come
And I'm bringing you a love that's true so get ready
So get ready
I'm gonna try
invested, bitch get back in line
Loving the shit and you know it, I'm peeping the flow
I live what I spit and I kill it, I kill it like Ghost
We bumping
can help and do it with me
Subscribe, follow, call, tweet me
Rhymes I'm kicking, kicking like Jet Lee
Killing every beat I'm doing it gently
Yeah
I
that ransom
Leg up by the stove when I chef that bomb ting
Spread up the kitty, drip, drip, I'm handsome (and it's the)
Gun show, I dropped
what she gonna do to me when I get home, I get home, I get home
I'm already ready by the time I get there, roll my body on her body, roll my hand in her
on?
I'm all in, put it up on the board
Another rapper shot down from
The mouth that roared
1, 2, 3, down for the count
The result of my lyrics, oh yes
run it
It comes with a packed crowd
(At least at the house)
So I can say at last I'm on the map now
(I made it)
After I say something deep I'mma
Need
run it
It comes with a packed crowd
(At least at the house)
So I can say at last I'm on the map now
(I made it)
After I say something deep I'mma
Need
slangin
Not bangin
This mics not for you
Don’t get it twisted
I’m not your sister
Or fancy like bow ties
Just let me
Between Those
Thighs
So I can
I know that you look up to me
I’m not living right
I know please don't give up on me
Because I’m gonna get it right
I know that shit is so crazy
I’m
shot and I play tight D
Dribble on me and you won't get free
You know now you know
I been writing verses for a minute
I ain't gonna stop until I'm finished
I
til da bell dings
We ain’t tryna creep either
Couple maxed out speakers
Call her preppy cah she’s prepared
She don’t ever move Diva
Peggy lee a man she
Gats that be claimin' they Glocks
But really Dillingers
Get it?
Glock Dillinger
I'm big you small
More nuts on your face
Than graffiti on the wall
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