Lyrics:
mad cause I'm flossin' bad
I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the Boston crab
I talk money cause it costs to brag
Round here bitches walk
we sellin' units)
(We doin' real big AND we eatin', the whole plate)
The whole fuckin' plate man; ain't no cuts on this shit man
Ain't no middleman
That's all I'm tryna tell you baby
But you never listen
No point in being average
Rather be better than the next man
Cause working nine to five
Is not gon
{Look man! You're botherin' me G
I got shit to do right now, aight?
This is for De La Soul, you know what I'm sayin'?
Word up I got shit to do you
must go, amid joy or weal or woe
For a wanted man, by Uncle Sam, is Biden from Mayo
I've travelled all around the world, great wonders have I seen
I've
North you in the world
Rockin' three-fourths of cloth, never
Showin' your stuff off, boo
It be true, me for you, that's how it is
I'll be your Noah,
to the function couple of bands I made in Boston
They like damn how this youngin and keep dropping often
I don't play by the rules, proceeded with caution
I'm so groovy got the power
Austin.
Leprechaun I'm about my green
No boston.
An I know you wit it like i be wit girl you can get it.
Now lets do it like
see one of my sides, but I'm a polygon
One month from now, I'll be probably gone
But she lick my cock like a lollipop
From side to side like a dolly
cancer
Turn your ear to this brazen chide
Take your lazy grip
Off my dearest friends and find ... a new place to hide
I'll stand by you Thomas
And I'd
your ear to this brazen chide
Take your lazy grip
Off my dearest friends and find … a new place to hide
I’ll stand by you Thomas
And I’d trade places
got we got Molly's and best shrooms
YOLO man we prolly gone be dead soon
I ain't never been a hater
Lift my weight I get my weight up
Hella weight boy
By a cafe here I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
She said "No. Would you come home to me?"
And she said, "Hey ramblin' boy now won't
By a cafe here I hope to be workin' soon
Please come to Boston
She said "No. Would you come home to me?"
And she said, "Hey ramblin' boy now won't
So what's up man this shit ain't goin down
Trust me, trust me
I know her man itt's gonna go down just be cool, be cool
She's never gonna buy that
From the islands, 'bout that fightin'
Max, he ain't the only one that'll piece you up like he did that Boston man
Poppin' off, I won't stop until my
I
seeing more green than Boston/ my stuntin more stunna than Stone Cold Steve Austin/ my time costing go hard and never softened/ pull up fresh and by itself
a sign for miles now
I'll never make this run on time
And I've never missed a deadline
They hire me cause I'm on time
Now listen and I'll tell you son
cause I'm flossin' bad
I ain't a wrestler, but I'll put your bitch the Boston crab
I talk money cause it costs to brag
Around here bitches walk around wit
(Naw man, really yo, don't worry Will C dawg, ya, we allow that)
What's ill about rap is long as you got the gift
And you spit your lyrics down pat, you
through it, right
And, I'll never forget it I had like eight rhyme books--he'll tell you, he'll tell you man
I just, I went through them motherfuckers I
and it grew a lotta leaves
And the leaves grow green, proceed in a gradient
But in the Boston Autumn they had never looked so radient
There was a lady
be niggas from your own crowd hating
And I don’t separate, I’m the one to separate ‘em
Walking to that green in Boston like I play with Jayson Tatum
And I'll always be
But naturally
If a custom-tailored vet
Asks me out for something wet
When the vet begins to pet, I cry "hooray!"
But I'm always
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