Lyrics:
JR
My bitches they bad and they boujee
But they salute me like I'm Adolf
I'm strapped with that fire don't test me
I dropped outta college don't test
the deal so a lot
Of labels wanna recruit me
I got rank in the game nigga
You should salute me
Stand at ease when I rap
It's a breeze when I rap you fat
You
down, side line hoe
Niggas fuck you, get amnesia
He don't know you hoes
I pop my pussy through the club
Hoes, for real bitch salute the queen
They thought
souls
Get treated like ghosts
No respect for the old
Love to praise
The bitchmade
Show no salute
For the bold
We the last of a dying breed
That wont break
money, Famous money
I salute to ya
breakfast
It be like salute, yeah
Pointed right at the roof
The first thing that she did was put her mouth on it no tooth
I just wanna jump in her let her
the saviour of us all
He's the man
The scepter's rising for a sign
The chalice full of bloody wine
Beloved king,
We salute ya'!
The jester does
other lil niggas
Play hide and seek i'm a big dog like Snoop
My bitch gon' bite when she shoot
So when you see a nigga, salute
So when you see a nigga,
your leader
Forever and ever I'll be your teacher
Forever and ever I'll be your father
Call me your IGP salute me anytime
Yessa Massa
Call me Duncan
salute all mcs who keep it real.
Cuz I gotta be honest.
It's really kill or be killed.
But see, we gotta chill.
It's 2 on 1.
It's me and you!
And then
as folha'
Vou mandar descer Salute
É nóis que manda nessa
É o bonde do 7, dos mano do cash
Que faz e acontece, que as mina' derrete
Que quando vê nóis,
shit
Salute our troops
One hunnid, one hunnid
abany’ abantu luphelil’ uthando
Yingakho ngithi ngcono ng’vele ngithi hit the road
I salute you for uk’put up’er nezinto zam’
Ngik’thanda njalo even though
when you walk the streets
I hope you're bulletproof too (Baow, baow)
If you a getting-money nigga, I salute you
I got the baddest bitches
Know I gotta
Maggia mangiati co bona salute
Fatte nculo marito cornuto
Tonna tonna
como la tiene tonna
Como la tiene tonna la onnella
e co sta faccia rossa
Me pari na
Yeah, all my tank doggs
Salute my squad y'all
For Quan, you heard that Pavo
Alburn ya'll, now dance with this beat yo
All this money, eh gotta
quicker?
In the absence of a mic, I'll clutch liquor
And raise a salute to the three who
Gave me the strength to be Katie
Things change, yes
People make
Really don't suit you
Yeah, you finally found your crew
We don't really hug
We only salute
Why did
Why did I choose you
Clock feel like a bomb
You can't be
salute him 'Nah mean?
Official pistol and all that
And I'm the Allah
your leader
Forever and ever I'll be your teacher
Forever and ever I'll be your father
Call me your IGP salute me anytime
Yessa Massa
Call me Duncan
realised everybodies gettin trashed with me
call the cab if you wanna stay alive
cause alberto's passed out but he says he's okay to drive
salute, i so
Never thought I'd be steppin' on
Been doin' this shit since '97 in Lebanon
Salute to Vinnie Paz for always
Puttin' a brother on
At the gate I told 'em I'm
salute her
If she pretty, I'ma kiss it
If she fine, I think I'ma waste my time for that pussy, yeah
Yeah, that's my blood brother
We ain't beefing
and the time spent
And give it realignment
Check the catalog, lateral God
I self-sabotage, I'd explain further, but I'd rather not
Salute, on me, everybody have
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