Lyrics:
Pick it up, lil' bitch need a rake (need a rake)
And a broom, Shoreline the wave, typhoon
Need my money next day, lil' nigga, by noon
(Matter fact, I
guys
You pop you a pill to go rob a guy
I scoop up my brother and go Hitta house
He popped a pill calling me Talking bout let’s hit licks
I was like lil
for a stack
My bitch trigger happy had to tell her relax
Take his ass down then we taking him off
Hit the stash they just took a lil lost
In this shit
yeah
My strap is black and hot like coffee, yeah
I'm goin' fast, you can't stop me, yeah
Heard your album, break weed on a copy, yeah
I used to want
have a family
Cause my ace is choosing plan b
cttitude is stank as hell
But she tasting cotton candy
I got left by andy, lightyear fan me
Lil bo peep
have a family
Cause my ace is choosing plan b
cttitude is stank as hell
But she tasting cotton candy
I got left by andy, lightyear fan me
Lil bo peep
on your new album for two years strong
You still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say, "Study long, study wrong"
All aboard
Been working on your new album for two years strong
You still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say, "Study long, study wrong"
All
on your new album for two years strong
You still can't come up with the right song
You know what they say, "Study long, study wrong"
All aboard
in CB4
Set up a contest, I'm coming
I'm taking the dough
They wouldn't pick you even if you had a afro
So don't try me, you better walk by me
I'll do
[Mr. Shadow]
Quivole
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob
Viscious Man Funk on the boards
Coming at you for the 98
And it won't stop
Check It
[Mr. Shadow]
It is I
make that ass fly.
Hit the bong, stand by
I'ma get you so high
Back up off me, I need room to puff
Fuck Babylon, man I can't get enough
I smoke, so I
(verse 1)
woke up from a long night of sex this mornin
Brushed my teeth, got fresh this mornin
Hear my girl talk a lil mess this mornin
Hit the hood
Its a whole lotta money in this bih you try to rob me you gone die
I told lil cuh move around came to town without no fy
Im boutta hit the gas i
nicknamed her Missy
She lives alone out in New Orleans, she always tells me she miss me
But such as life, this story's real, it's not a movie by Disney
your life
This shit can get risky, risky
I'm in this bitch with Lil Marlo
I'm sippin' syrup by the bottle, yeah yeah
Bitches love me, they gon' follow
Hit you from the back
（从后面向你进攻）
Whip that shit vroom
（轰动油门）
Kill them in the track
（用音乐歼灭敌人）
Feel like kingkong
（像是金刚）
I might rob your bag
（我可能会抢走你的包）
(Melody God, Melody God)
Ha, y'all niggas know what's up with me bruh
Ain't shit changed but this money, dog (and I'm livin' a lil' better now)
So this album was inspired by the productions of Timbaland
Rest in peace to the queen Aaliyah
Another inspiration for this
Let's get it
Here's a lil
and killed them beats
Now it's my turn to bring up the heat
Workin' at night, fuck sleep
Smoking ghost reaper and white cherries
Lil girl hit my phone on her
You know, stars only shine when it's dark out
Thinkin' you can rob me, come and find out
Tell that fuck lil' nigga, better pipe down
Type of shit
'cause I beat her face in
Gave her a lil tasty
Ooh she wanna sip this lean
Let her hit this dranky
Dranky got her feeling lazy
Now she goin' crazy
She
And I heard ya album, this must be something you're new at
'Cause I rather hear a Lil' Wayne/Lil' Zane duet
My cellphone stay ringin', like a slap in
the game
But I ain't hearing tha jizz where
I be at the sounds
Of the sirens cover their ears
They on our ass
Hit the gas and switch the gears
Sorry bout yo
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