Lyrics:
onto ourselves
Or they'll give us the old shove
Hope landed in my lap
In the form of a royal slap
They can't phase me out of this
Cuz I'm already gone
Zi
Flexx
Nellamich
Baba wood on the beat oh
Hmmmmmmmmmm
I go do anything for your brown sugar (sugar)
I go slap a soldier man for your brown
Like this shit slaps
Get a standing ovation
I make this shit clap
I give them church
Make them take dirt naps
Yeah since birth I been cursed perhaps
But
life in a whole different way
If I was rich, then everyday would be a good day/
Get the fuck up out my face
For i slap you in the face
Cause today
How can I not be Nigerian?
I de chop slap on a daily
If you young
And you just look fresh
Only God na in go fit save you
I de come from show
Last
on the meat, smack her on the
Roadrunner, I got niggas running laps
Where I'm from
Them niggas twitching off a slap
They say he say fuck me
I say fuck him back
Can't call gang they with me already
I call up Tay I'm like hit me already
Send me a slap with a whole lot of chops
Nigga I'm with Linn, got the video
back boy I gave you my back
Coulda gave you a slap like this shit bout to slap
No quarterback bitch we rushing the sack
Hear the train but don't live by
play we gone lay him down
I ain't even tripping off that shit cause I don't play around
Slap a pussy ass nigga out his fucking mouth
Pick him up look him
a battle
Heavy weight nigga got slaps on my wrist (Lean like a kick stand)
When I'm takin it off I be goin to fast like a dirt bike and shit (He calling out
Ramsay
I usually do it in cars
But man better know we ride on bikes
If I slap corn out this german
That's when I aim and squeeze that nine
Inbox is boomin'
'slap that nigga up, with them bucks'
Yeah, these bitches tryna fuck
Yeah, call bro nem, like, 'what's up?'
Yeah, i whack that nigga up
Yeah, if it's up,
'cause you know what the man sell (That slap)
In the trunk with the kicker two twelve
Hit Pantells 'cause you know what the man sell (That slap)
This what
Pussy so wet
Feel like i got baptized
Make it splash
When I slap thighs
We can stay in
But you rather go outside
But if we go outside
We gone fuck
slap it to me (slap it)
Ring it up, check me out, number on the receipt (oh, damn)
Yeah, I'll tell you how I like it
Konpeito, choco Pocky
Fill me up
out of my face
Half of these motherfuckers are a disgrace
To Indian hip hop like Naezy the bae
Next idiot that calls him a legend
Harbhajan should slap
had to still slap it off in the legal
Roadside shit we only do it 2s
So when we lurk just know that's me bruce
That's cap I had to bring out the homies
Laughs
Bra what the fuck
Are you smoking these days bra
Like every snippet you post
Slaps harder than a fucking black mother bra
Like what the Fuck
that type of shit
That make you
Wanna slap your mama
Baby mama drama
I can't handle
You making comments
And I'm making commas
Boy we are not equal
I'm
Like a fucking gymnast
All slaps smooth jams
I don't rap I dance
Yall cap
Why don't yall just mind ya fucking business
Oohh
This year exclusive
Man
cuz I'm the guy
Always been that guy
Since Nike tn's and happy slap times
I've been living that life
Don't ask why, I'm the guy
Never intended to live
might slap you with this stick hoe
Fuck this nine to five
I'm boutta go and flip a brick bitch
I'm YGM for life
Ian fucking with no broke shit
Hey wassup
on the board but this track is a slap
We in the stu call it cooking with Zack
Nailing this song like you do wit a tack
G-Hollow Futuristic
You know that we go
Another argument, another slap in the face
She tells you to leave, she don't want you around
Can't bring up the best in her, everything she's done
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