Lyrics:
on the streets with the beats in the jeeps
Comin back in '94 with the raw that's against the law
It's the G-O-D, my delivery is see-O-D
Word is bond and bond
without a backdrop
cnd when I hit the fucking Stu she make that ass drop
She make that ass drop
I forgot what I was gonna say
cnyways stay up in your lane
of the best in Papio and no that can’t be debated
Me and Jae both spit that heat that’s how you know we related
Let me try to kill the beat slow-mo
Qu33zy why
of stoppin'
And y'all needa wait 'til my temper's droppin'
To do all that talk and that mesmerizin', yuh
Droppin' (Drop) often (Lots)
Way too many rappers do
I never made this beat for reasons that was sentimental
But I be wrong if i don't let you know just how I'm feeling
Spirit beat to death my soul
drop
Yeen heard of me but still I got a big knot
Damn why your head bop, cuz CT made the beat knock
You call that bitch a dime, I laugh she's a three
I wanna beat them all
Wanna kill them off
I wanna see them fall
Then I wanna eat them raw
Wanna kill them all
Wanna see them fall
Wanna see them drop
you was wondering
Slutted that lil hoe in my backseat so how I fumbled it
Weed loud but I don't talk much
No drive by hop out and walk up
Ain't talking
pole
You know I had to crank, this beat by Kiee $o
It's Da Hurk Nigga
RxTaliban shit nigga
Kiee $osa on the beat nigga
You know I keep that heat nigga
Bounty on his head, yeah
That's how you reuse it
Puttin’ powder in the engine
And the guns in the fenders
Coke and the drugs by my
Tongue and my dentures
I
I meant West no need for auto tune
Marvin laced the beat we stay blessed now that's a power move
Go on bury ya head in sand ya ostrich
I am king all
on dates
What's yo sign girl I swear to god that you the hottest
Fascinated by the way you pick that ass up and drop it
What's yo name baby
What's yo name
curves
Two hundred degrees
Burning them like triangles
But thinking that you fly, you can really be by some angels
Don't get vanilla ice
Don't get vanilla
my trick ain't for kids, if you dig 'em, you'll get smacked
I'll clock ya, I'll spring forward, you fall back
Every album that I drop has got more
hear my beat knockin'
Pimp struttin' as I walk in
Say what, all my bitches talkin'
Daz - It's like way too often, I keep rockin'
All my niggas that can
Listening to a free beat by Dre, in some free Beats by Dre, or
Tell my attorney to cook it and eat it
I play catch with the body of Bernie from Weekend
takes in my mind if I told you you wouldn't believe him
Partner stay by my side divide the pot as we equal
Life committed like that conviction
Might add
and kick it, tonight tonight tonight
Know I'm with it, that's right that's right that's right
Need a bag babe, that's light that slight that's light
Drop
watch
Pulled up drop top
They said I’m the one X-Box
Beats knock bass drop
You know I pull up in that stupid whip
My car be on some Timmy shit
And I don’t
All the lil bitches call me handsome
But I be way too busy to go plan some
So they hear the lyrics and think they know me
By the time I drop the song
Gonna hear me bumpin' in the parking lot
Yeah at the spot, yeah that's a bop
Every time I drop, gotta make it hot
Poppin' off like a rocket launch, got
Broke ho, you look like you sick
Slide on the beat like it's slick
Bitch don't compare me to Iggy
That old ho is washed and I'm lit
Wouldn't pay her
[verse 1]
Played in Cincinnati
Wit my whole head nappy
Made a rally in the street
Wit nothin but a beat
Gotta grudge against a judge
Kick em out that
On gang, on gang
Murda gang, gang, gang (C.O, turn that beat up)
Nigga, don't come around me you ain't bussin' that fire (that fire)
Nigga tryna
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