Lyrics:
it's like that y'all
Will.i.am in da house with Sergio
Q-tip's in da house on the radio
On the radio, on the radio
On the radiya, diya, diya, diya,
it but, baby, don't stop it (nah)
We can do it like Chris Brown, girl, and get it poppin'
Man I'm a pro (yep), look I'm far from a rookie (that
it but, baby, don't stop it (nah)
We can do it like Chris Brown, girl, and get it poppin'
Man I'm a pro (yep), look I'm far from a rookie (that
Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I could tell by her stones
On the left, we have Lenny Kravitz, Puffy, Pharrell, Bus
Keith Murray, Redman, hitting that
with revolvers
I go gung ho with that drum roll like I'm Travis Barker
"Last offer", hear the Devil talkin' to me often
Fuck a coffin, when I die just
I wanna write the happy songs
Like brown eyed girl
Or my girl, even my guy
Something like that hat wearing
Pharrell Williams writes
Bruno mars, man
still can't post a GoFundMe page
Without a dumbass telling me, you got it, Rittz
So many hands in my pocket
I feel like the cops are frisking me
I'm elite, got a PhD cuz I'm a doctor
I'm a magician in the street, good with that stick like Harry Potter
You can throw me any beat and you know that
ke go bona carrying Hector Pieterson in your arms
But it’s because of you that I don’t speak Afrikaans today
I have a chance today because of you Joe I
Tatt my stomach, like Travis Barker
Fake niggas, they need an oscar
Hating niggas, they never prosper
Excuse me ma'am I been the man
Smoking weed, I
darker
Bitch I'm Trey but not Trey Parker
Sniffing coke like it's a marker
Rockstar shit like Travis Barker
Yeah bitch I'm just getting started
All my life
licky licky licky licky
Pumpum
Ei
Selassie I
Don't leave the door ajar
Jah bless
Hahaha
You have no work
No employment
That's
Jobless
Hahahahahaha
One jar
the underdog
Till I pulled up on them in some shit like a 300 ball
Act like you don't fuck with us, you know that we don't fuck with y'all
And we can stand
know you got me crazy
And craving and screaming that I wanna have your baby
Post it all up in this bed, all up in my legs
Pulled in like thy Mercedes
Oh
get me, you gon' have to wait cause it's a long line
Play with yourself, not with me, you got the wrong one
I'ma still score through the pressure like
this love or is it something darker
I can't blink without my demons beating on me like they Travis Barker
Wish they'd forget me like I'm Peter Parker
stand up on the yacht
And you know she gon' do it until we dock
Kiss the girl once more baby that's all you got?
I treat that ass like a beat and make
it's like stepping on flour. I might bake your soda when I'm armed with the hammer.I'm surrounded by wolves & credit card scammers .
Entaraj Ty
(Chorus
a white tee
I'm a young black rockstar, feel like Swae Lee
She calling me daddy, got no baby
All kinda sticks just like Travis Barker
Tall yellow bitch look
seldom it is one meets a fellow spirit!
With fellow taste in women, at least.
What? What's that?
Oh, sir, no doubt the years have changed me
But
switching up all the time
I can't even record the same shit two times
First time it might go super well
But like the second time it's just
Ahhhh
Ay You know
I hope feelings I say get payed off with my tone
Have people around like adolf in his home
Creating these schemes that I made off in the zone
It'd be
it (ooh), I got it (ooh) (gotta love that though, Loso, case you ain't no so, baby)
(Remix)
Don't make me laugh boo, never did that bad to
Make
mission (What?)
Renewed addiction
I'm back with a new prescription
I go hard on these beats, it's a niche kink
(Yeah) and bleed ink like Travis
Barker
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