Lyrics:
like insane clown posse
I could be gettin' laid round the clock, g
It's hard to get your girlfriends pounds off me
I'm Lex Luthor with the Kryptonite, I
eradicated from public life entirely
*Applause*
The whole preposterous ideology
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ashy Slashy has been thrown out by his community
Ashy Slashy
gleam
Slip, bob, weave
Bitch get off me
Gotta strap like John wick
Gotta strap like Danny green
Shoot out the roof
I jus my let it pop off out
for
Tom cruise with the glizzy
Montana with the scizzy
Hit your city
Spin the block
Make it hot
They get dizzy
Mission impossible
Go anywhere that
Instagram
'Cause you piss me off on Snapchat
She deleted your fucking snap for what
To get fucking blocked by me
Turn into a motherfucking rat
Aggy
"Whatcha been thinkin bout?"
Bob said : "Thats the point. I won't think bout nothing.
Now I gotta do something else
(Oi! Oi! Oi!)
To pass the time
some new baguettes
Niece I gotta get something off my chest
Tell me now cuz I'm leaving gotta sell this sex
Welcome to the doll house kick off your shoes
tee
Shawty sayin' "By me", you get in the right think
Baguettes on your chest make your whole body bling
Freak ting, said you like girls, bitch, I'm
[Chorus]
Street life, is the only life we know
(That's all I know) (Huh, nigga, what?)
Street life, gotta hustle for our dough
(I'm just tryin' to get it
and that, we need to get with this
I keep it realer than most, this is our business
What we gotta do to make them see
We got a good thing going on
Wanna tell
another level, I come to settle
Your soft rock pebble, come get crushed by heavy metal
I'm the master of puppets, Geppetto
You can peddle that ass off for
Got no chance to run, got no chance to hide
I Got a bad bitch and your girlfriend by my side
Got no chance to run, got no chance to hide
Alcohol
I gotta go get it
Nigga that's my mission
They it's impossible
But Tom Cruise did it
I'm a boss and I'm well qualified
For the position
Gotta dolla
trynna get by
Day to day struggling with shit so you get high
And staying drunk on the regular
Talking dope talk on your cellular
But in this game
Malone
And the Social Club Band
Bob Luhr was in the house
We had a St. Louis jam
By the end of the night
I had me a job at BB’s
700 hundred south
Gotta make it this year, I don't see another one
Swear to God it's this year, I don't wait another one
Living life like SpongeBob, bitch but I ain't
Ah, Tell me what it do baby
What I gotta do to get to you baby
The way you walk you put me int he mood baby
I dont want nobody girl but you baby
Put
(Now listen) girlfriend
Let's step back right now
Better get your hands off
(Yeah) 'cos we' about to get down
S.O.S.
I'm calling out again
Just
bob and weave 'em, hit him with that Mayweather jab
I get the thumbs up like I'm hailin' a yellow cab (hailin' a yellow cab)
My flow nuts like M&M's
be the man wanna see you doin' good
I don't wanna get rich, leave you in the hood
Girl, in my eyes you the baddest
The reason why I love you, you
gotta stand on business like pops
Some of my niggas ain't have no dad ain't have no guidance raised by the block
Selling that thang gotta keep it in stock
Yo Fellas! Fellas! Listen
Is your girlfriend all uptight and Dissing
You and Making you feel bad
I gotta a secret don’t get mad get glad
If you
ain't gotta lay down on your bed to know you already fucked up
Lettin' me in the motherfuckin' game is lettin' me drunk-drivin' your truck
When Yelawolf
NA NA NA....
Looking round the Metro Centre, gotta get a brand new experience feeling rich
We can't stop, we're skint and we've got the itch.
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