Lyrics:
got it on lock im the key in every vast degree bout to drop more album than no limit and master p shit easy to me like putting a ball on a batting tee
her rubbing on the twot
Just for my cousins on the box
Now days I can't miss I'm raising the batting average
You can ask the addicts I'm doin
the highest bid
Class and plantation, we the product of environment
With no one batting for me I would toil in my silence
They said I'm good for labor, not
in her shell
Batting lashes and wishing well
What will it take to satisfy?
Every single day to satisfy?
Kneel down pray to satisfy?
Satisfy
Ah
and
Throwing us over for packing the passion
Get just what I want like I'm batting my lashes
Make em all charge like it's battery acid
I done came up, hitting
zanni, perks and acid
Avid addicts
While i’m making hits like batting practice
Girls be turning ratchet
Mind be sharper than a cactus
Oh my god I feel
batting
On some Griffey shit
People tryna give me this
Talk
“Like bro, you really sick”
Stop
Ya’ll really want me to flop
Or fucking give you shit
So
I’m
I wanna know
If there's anything helpin' me believing
That you're waiting for more
There must be a reason you ain't leaving
You're batting your
couldn't save ya
Steady batting for the leagues in the major
I'm jetting from the mind source
Universal pen for the ages
Textbook drop on all your pages,
a laser from a alien on Venus
Greetings
I'm not from this planet I'm attackin'
And I'm wackin' all these slackers like it's fuckin' batting practice
I been
Gettin to the point of madness I'm past pissed off
Swearing that you batting average, swinging foul ball
Matsui in his Prime I'm way past the time
To be
you're good at is running your mouth and boasting
When I score the TD I'll do my dance
Hate to admit it, I'm still working on my batting stance
To me your
cause she got a fatty
But she way too chatty
I don’t do the chatting
When I’m on the mound they forget about batting
They know I’m a baller but we talk no
she thought I'm Aladdin
She wanna fuck with me
So I called her Jazmyne
I keep it tucked
If I'm up batting
Hollow tips
In my clip
No lacking
She came
attention, just rap to attain position
You acting to claim your listens, I’m actively slaying for business
I’m batting insane percentage, attack with the same
Numbers not my back bhai chal tera,
Vaise tu kya bolega be?
Mera bat toh batting mera!
Badi tez mat tum daudo be,
Is Race main kat gayi bohoto ke,
Tum ban
famished
No wonder when yours get back
I'm foaming at the mouth glancing
Back and forth and grabbing
A Chance to strike when I'm batting
My lids they know
problem/
Batting ey seedha, no need for a toss/
Fake tooth galani chesthanu floss/
Drill aina trill aina, know who the boss/
Nijalu chepte, nailed
They're winking and batting their eyelashes
These demons flirting with death
Keep looking at me you can die in a blink of eye flashes
An ophthalmologist can
Represent
But the gag is that you don't know what you gon' know
But the gag is that you don't know what you gon' know
In front the club with the batting
when you looked in my mutant eyes and continued to give truth and lies
Let me be clear, emphasis on emphasize, batting knees leave paralyzed
Let me quit
but I've stepped up to the batting mat
And took a quick shot now look where I'm at
Never settled it's a hard phrase to grasp
I'm not one to let things
standing there in my batting stance
You know having fun with it
And doing a little dance
She said she's nervous
I was thinking yeah so am I
My mom does
batting less than average who got me out the slump
I used to put a mask on and fake like I was a ump
But thank God that that's gone cause now I just want
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