Lyrics:
You think this is trashy, but I can't comprehend what they're saying
Cause maybe, it's on a lower level, and maybe, your palate is grim and
You think
more toothpaste
(You ain't gon' do shit) Bitch, of course I is
You want this money, you gon' have to drive the course I did
I got that weight foundry,
of words is given
Putting these words to music is driven by the constant heartbeat of beat being metre known as a metronome
Hear this
I dance to the beat
me
Cause I just wanna dance now
Would you please forgive me if I'm sounding rude
I just wanna dance now
Listen honey this is what I came to do
I
a real California mack
Like this, like that
I’mma show you where it at
Act right, kick rocks, bitch this hip-hop
Down in the TO, do it like a GO
My mama
Heads I win, tails you lose (how do you spell relief?)
Would you trade your funk for this? (You deserve a break today)
Or that? (Have it your way)
mic clutch
Hey ?bob by the ba?, said you keep your day job
My competitors never know the right touch
Have to bail through the backstreets, raisin' hell
can't wield these Texas Tech's
(TECs) , you ain't Bob (K) Night
Who the fuck would wanna do this?
I would want to live instead
Bigga nigga, bigger grave
energy is in the sound
This that shit to wake you up, been too faded off that loud
Bitches hated on me, now they hit me up like "wow"
I could give a fuck
like press
I'm Impressed, by the large size of those breasts
So let's get together
You got the milk and I got the bread
So we never ever have to go
Everybody clap your hands to this get on the dance floor and dance to this
Long awaited by you analysts Sick flows toxic like cancer sticks
The only
to Meeeexico
Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no
bones in your body and you was
if you're riding the tip, just get the hell off
You wanted to leave because you didn't believe that I would achieve
Cause you had something up your
Cause I need you like the blood in my veins
This connection won't be severed. I don't wanna be the same!
You can be right by my side (You can be right by
at me crazy
quarterback the offense tom brady
fuck tom brady
fuck a racist
& i wish a nigga would try to touch me
im fiending for a lil more of that
and Jackie was crying, like you wouldn't know They'd warned her bout something like this, she'd do anything for another kiss
But Lucy tried to tell her,
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brothers, we made it (Ah)
I don't really dance, but I
Swerve out wit' the yeet, Yeah
I just stay lowkey, I
Like life better discrete, Mm
I know what they
don't impress me
Your swagger on a million
And still you're favorite
Shorty want to sex me
I be rapping like a marathon
Lapping other rappers
Like
Prince
Yea by 2005 i knew what shit would Make me rich
Yea now they talk nightmares and i Don’t kno how to flinch
Yea how can i ever when i knew this
Aint felt like this in a while
Hope you can dance just as good as you smile
girl Im a fan but hope that you come around
And land right in front
medusa eyes
Full of hatred and lies
How do you act like a stupid ass cunt
I probably should have known it by the way you would lie cus
Noone hangs with
to lead the pack like im Alpha
Im a hero you can call me Guitar
This chick in sms be calling me Star
Soft bum bum with the perky Tits
So soft that
you like an incision,
Now that I grasp your attention, I got you peppin my vision, this is my final decision,
Kill you and whomever witness, let Idris
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