Lyrics:
that's super wavy
1998 to 2000, we're super babies
Say goodbye to the mumble rap, that shit is fading
I'm bringing boom bap back with five Asians on it
Our
Woo!
MF Doom called me a rap snitch
So I killed him on Halloween, ah-hah bitch
Wait no, I love doom
I dance naked, high, jacking off, in my room
Is this
a bad bitch run, uh
I just bought a new AP (AP)
'Bout to get the bad bitch one (Yeah)
Nigga like the new Jay-Z (Woo)
Pockets on fat, Big Pun (Big bag)
that shit
Is a nice little sound when Im fucking that bitch
I'll ride SRT if we burning up rubber
Rock with hurricane season hot every summer
We don't
knife
Run the night
Grab chicken, it's a ceaser cypher
Fuck that bitch, put the d inside her
Bars so hot I need to buy in
Jay-Z bars I weave and wilding
a dollar talkin' like he get some fuckin' figgys (The fuck?)
Bitch, I left a hickey on yo' older sister titty (I did)
I went and got that mouth but I ain't
on
"Jay-Z, hi, this is
I just wanna call and apologize for the things that I was sayin' to you
You know, that was kinda, you know, ridiculous what I was
jay z my nigga if you finna wonder
Okc thunder lightning wi the KO hate hoes money make em yea yea
Stop fw people that's breaking my budget
400 on shoes
and overlookin' my wisdom
Taking the lead is my mission by hard bars that I'm spittin'
Or soft bars that you sniffin' it's not makin' a difference
Just take
came to scoop ones
A down ass bitch and she down to click
Got a nice little hooptie that I get around with
And my plan is, not to leave this town 'til
came to scoop ones
A down ass bitch and she down to click
Got a nice little hooptie that I get around with
And my plan is, not to leave this town 'til
the lifestyle of those who thirst cream
A buck fifty a shot, Louis the thirteenth
Jay-z, Roc-A-Fella yo, know the name
I ain't a player get it right, I'm
laughin'
That's a metaphor for any
Rapper who wants it
I smack 'em til their nose is running
You know the hoes is coming if I'm there
And the hoes is cumming
yo hoe is a old fetish
Jays on my toes in retrospection
Ran off on stojak
Wasn't present in no class
Flash
We so picture Kodak
Black
Pimping aint easy
alot of nerve to play me,
Another gay rapper, bussin caps in Jay-Z(buck, buck, buck, buck, buck)
And still avoid capture,
While y'all cought caught up in
to the phones
Talk to me, people
You're on with Jay, it's Saturday night, what can I do for ya
Hey, yo man, who this
This is Jay
Is this Che Whitey
Yeah, that's
gettin' money like Jay-Z yeah
Fuckin' on your bitches all the time
Your bitch a quarter she ain't a dime
Your bitch gettin' passed 'round by the guys
I'm
gon make it to the top
Thats for Derrick we gon grind
Holup stop
Pulup wit a stock
Hoe my name is Jay K
Bitch i been thru alot
Im always on edge
Maybe
become a billionare like Kanye (Or Jay-Z)
But that's probably not gon' happen (Nah)
Maybe a millionare then? (Yeah)
I mean that's a bigger possibility
ermerica!
Harry-as-a-boy:
I suppose you're right, mr. thing-fish, but you'll have to admit...this is a rather awkward situation!
Harry:
That's right!
okay then
Further more we do this for y'all
Rap is stressin' but it pays great
That is until you lose appeal
And your release date gets date raped
(yeah)
Checkin on my n****z (yeah)
Just checkin on my n****z
Checkin on my n****z (yeah)
low is where you gotta stay
Foes talkin’ pistol play
Hoes wanna
with a drive by
Put ma middle fingers up to the sky
I run with the K and I make that s*** pop
Like I'm runnin' red lights and a nigga can't stop
Tony
and I'm done
Ain't enough money here, I ratha be in the tropics
Wit Corsicans where narcotics is the only topic
Persian rocks and things the man that made
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