Lyrics:
You man are catting for a valentine,
I’m catting for a tour date,
Cah I don’t need the roads see making music is my forte
See my niggas push white,
Nigga, Mack Dime, Mystikal and P
Every rowdy bout it nigga won't you follow me?
[Hook] X 4
[Mystikal]
Watch me! I'm throwed off, I
Let's do it
Turn the lights down low, let me spark my blunt, get in my zone
Ryco they gotta know who the one is by now, you know I'm talkin' bout
Better Know
It’s not a laugh and joke so
If you wanna play a game
Boy better go get a toy
When I said Boy Better Know
Man should've knew I never said it by
biblical locust
The deeper that you go you'll only return with focus
P A R R A lake
P to the A to the R R A lake
P to the A to the double R A
P
a star like yo name is Emily Willis, yeah
Even if it means that there's gonna be a witness, yeah
I can call you mamas but I only speak in English, yeah
like him
Your bars are probably written
By Kano's right hand what? Calm down
I'm mellow, this ain't no hype, fam
What you jumping about for?
If you wanna
over here, so follow me
Through the fog like I'm S-N-double-O-P, let me guide you through the smoke, G
If only I wasn't travellin' down this road by my
(me) M to the P O/
R T hyphen P these lames gotta G O/
OG in this bitch receipts ask my P.O./
Fly alpha male shit abiding by the G Code/
I smell and look
you gettin' into tonight, man?
Yo P, man, I'm 'bout to flex downtown to this club
Word, man? Yo man, that sounds cool, man
I think I'm with that,
you gettin' into tonight, man?
Yo P, man, I'm 'bout to flex downtown to this club
Word, man? Yo man, that sounds cool, man
I think I'm with that,
Dbum dbum dbum soft ass got trucked by Ry
Max is so gay
Aye we fuck for free
How you get exposed playing never have I ever
Got my first kiss in
my life but I can't die
Money on my head that you can't buy
You are not the plug you a damn lie
Acting like a thug but you can't lie
I'm in first class
Emily, you're a brave girl
With your husband gone to the other world
Sing a hymn while I light the fire
We'll be joined by a heavenly choir
Here's
by a priest
And be treated for all of my demons
I’m leaving like Andrew Luck I gotta go!
Exorcist, Emily Rose!
Haters I keep on their toes like they
never meet again, only thing I eat is tens
Bag, what you doin'? Baggin', baggin'
Youngest of the mob, R.I.P. my young nigga Rob
Prolly do a six,
us, I hope we share caskets
Even if we break up and become enemies
I still love you like Rocky loves Emily
You sign the contract they own you
Decline
flowers lookin’ beautiful
Don’t be blue at my funeral
Everybody rockin’ blue at my funeral
(R.I.P to Nipsey)
Blue at my funeral
(R.I.P)
Everybody rockin’
in the bed and the girl's a beast
I tell you, homeboy, If you get a piece
She only talks about signin' a lease
I met this tender, her name was Lori
I get Texas Chainsaw Massacre
You will get Freddy Krueger part 6 and
Final Destination part 3
Trust me I'll push your wig back
This ain't a fair clash
'm KTLA 5's Emily Bhiel
Back to you Kenny
When I look at you, I see myself a Wonder Woman
Kind of woman that put up with shit a woman shouldn’t
As I
wait for you 'til five in the mornin
Put your smarts on the side of your garment
Nigga stop fuckin with me
R.I.P.
That's right there nigga, nigga
wait for you 'til five in the mornin
Put your smarts on the side of your garment
Nigga stop fuckin with me
R.I.P.
That's right there nigga, nigga
black
Dubs beat the Cavs, JR was late
The Pusha spilled all of the tea on Drake
All we heard was "you are hiding a child" (wow)
I'm like bruh the rap
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