Lyrics:
the fuck I'm from
Ya'll know what's to come, they think that boy young and dumb
Hold up, please don't jump the gun, 'cause that shit pop like bubblegum
Stepping on necks in Louboutin pumps
Gotta love women who know what they want (Yuh, yuh)
Bitches be hating with split ends
I don't wanna fuck with your
that I'm a thug, I was raised by felons
I just hit a white hoe from the back, I think her name was Helen
I've been popping percs and sipping drink, I
Stubborn no lovin' em
Pop it like bubblegum
Ohhhh
D to the E to the E now see
Yeah J to the A to the M
It's not you it's me
Believe it I'm OG
And I ain't
they fitteds
Cold as a Guinness, "One pint miss!"
Yo, chill, watch the table, a fish might flip!
Crack jokes spit, pop mad shit
That's what it's made
Let love reign.
Bubble like a bottle of champagne.
Make it!
Pop, pop, pop.
Throw your guards down.
No pain.
Dance like.
This is a love campaign.
Make
(Feels like yesterday)
It ain't no diss but listen to this
To understand how it feels
See your masterpiece and enjoy
Waited for rescue like Helen of Troy
to the good old days
When I felt your love
Not all of this pain
This feeling won't go away
And I might go insane
Without you, nothing feel the same
All
everything I rap is a quarter piece to your melon
So if you have a relapse, just relax and pop in my disc
Don't pop me no fucking pill, I'mma a pop you
thing
Drop, drop
You better pop that thing
Pop, pop
You better chop that thing
Everybody turn it up
Show me love
Show me light
You're everything that I
and light the spliff dawg and it better be that hydro
Now all these people want to smoke some weed with Twiztid
And see if we really smoke that's all that's
the rage
Your eyes still say that you love
Been knowing you since you birth
Never thought it would get this ugly
Ain't spoke to you in some months
Hope your
somethin' happen
Just bring your twin and them, and I'ma hit my dogs up fo sho
We bringin' them Benjamins, man, I done got throwed off by a ho
Fuck what
your end looks fine
But the forecast's grim down mine
I'm no gamble better understand
I like to know the story plan
People say I got no sense
But
locking the door we took it off
Rest in piece to any nigga trying to make my money stop manipulative monkeys take your bitch and make her pussy pop
New tux
like Helen
Hunt doing angel dust
Now if the weed in your
Town was an Ewok brown
But there really wasn't ever
Any other shit around
Get comfy, get that
I. Helen, at 9 am, at noon, at 5:15
Her ambition is to be more shiny
and metallic, black and purple as
a thief at midday trying to make it
in
same venom
Cuz “energy” seems too disonant
I wish a nigga would pop off
I need the scratches
My amror clashless
And my habits just need their ass kicked
your chick
Your girl really love my drip
Your girl tryna ride my shit
Better hide your chick
Bad boy but I keep it simple
I pop shit, I ain’t talking
your monkey ass face down
Tell your mama that you in a better place now
So what you sayin', motherfucker?
We ain't playin', motherfucker
A.K.'in
Introverted.
I have all that I need,
Bubblegum Pop jealousy
Inverted, Introverted
Empathic quality
I feel humanity
Inverted, Introverted
cttraction natural
Not bubblegum
No pop
Punk bitch
And my raps top notch
Look I'm not a geologist
But my squad rocks
Can't keep up
Cause you flop
I flipped it
I'm back
this shit don't stop, I send much love to the pop
Dropping this shit today, we kicking this thug music
Better love us, so when I love smoking buds
controlling me hard as it gets
Watch your mouth cause I'm bout to get pissed
Close your mouth cause it's making me sick
By myself I ain't into the clique
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