Lyrics:
hangin' on Patron all day
Mind in a maze, blowin' on haze
I can't function, it gotta be somethin'
That you doin' that got me unconscious
All this money,
And ain't a flaw to her toes, the Lord knows
Her pussy good enough to miss award shows
And I ain't gotta say nothin', she just knows
By the way I look
But only no radio or video's gonna show me no love, they're phony
Got to hit the road solely so the record gets pushed by Sony
I'm in the middle like
I want you to look on your um, look on your list right there
Should be ah, reservation for Mr. & Mrs. Tiggalo. Alright? Okay?
I want you to give me
seasons
And followed by demons
But I'm so comforting
When it come for me
We sit and politic from out the normalities
Feelin' like what's become of me
not yet
But while summer, I bet
I get my next child from her
Have a baby by me playin' as loud as I wanna
My checks, they pile, runneth over
Older
on a mission, I'm top gun Lookin' for me like they lost some
Lookin' at me like you waitin' for somethin' I ain't gon' show, so you waitin' for nothin
I'm on my
how bros is runnin
From me in my car
Sit down n roll me somethin
I'm smokin like a 30 a day I might need me some more
O.K. this is tave
I'm back up in
I come blow it , maybe even grow it
On the west side ,you niggas know it
And you know it
I’m somethin like a poet
Give me second and I can show
Oooooh
There he goes
Everybody's watchin'
Everybody knows
Somethin's goin' on
It certainly shows
When he's got a secret for you.
It's there when he
niggas was road runners
The last thing I wanna hear is
"Let me hold somethin'"
Brodie in the pen', he'll poke somethin'
Skilla on the show, they know
Woo
(I be, I be, I be, I)
(I be, I be, I be, I)
Woo
Cookin' dope, let me cook it, yeah
Jackin' ass out the bushes, yeah
Do-si-dos syrup, yeah
of times, did right, you know what I mean?
But they can't hurt us man, we gon' do it
Get up in this ring man put on these gloves
Let me show how to handle
of times, did right, you know what I mean?
But they can't hurt us man, we gon' do it
Get up in this ring man put on these gloves
Let me show how to handle
' and kick it
Stop by and visit, smoke it, sip it
Show me something different, rub it, kiss it
If its not me who is it, if its not me who is it
Well then lets
niggas had turned on me (turn)
Somethin' I never forget
I like my bitch a go getter, go earn somethin' (earn somethin')
Stay by me when I wasn't lit
(end)
Show me that you not basic
Oo girl its 3AM
I'm feeling' so damn wasted
We in this spot again
You know I've been so patient
Don't listen to your
listen, I said it's somethin' in the water This shit I'm sippin', you might trip, cause it's that shit that get you off me
I like to finger, fuck that
the fuck is you with me?
I’m out by my lonely
You tellin’ me "Give up somethin’
You really want it" everythang I brought up
They be talkin’ down on it
Tryna
my cellulite ladies, this is Tech N9ne, baby
When I was 5 years old,
My uncle snuck me into a drive-in show
Got in without pay I hid between Jimmy
took me by surprise, you took me over
I'm making greatness, I just wanna show her
But she won't give me a chance, I gotta show her
I need somethin' new,
this time
been wrong to chop somethin done by one of my union friends
Soon as they seen the Benz, hatin season was in
Hell cause they figured me for
get me mad tho
Yall bitches only want me cuz i got the cash flow
You is
Hating dutch but dont know why
Dont wave when im driving by
Walking with some
too
So show me you're on it
Do it for me, then I'll do it for you
For once, let's be honest
If you jump, then I'm jumpin' too
So show me you're
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