Lyrics:
a fucking question
Good boot, come get you a dab
Remix the Nigga he smokin finesse
All I want is paper, chase me a check
All I want is paper, chase me a check
me
She asks for one more dance, and I'm like, yeah
How the hell am I supposed to leave
(Let's go, bring the beat back!) And I say
(Yeah!) Yeah!
a cape no hero
That's cause I'm done saving weird h**s (Uh huh)
Won't run back and forth I'm the coach h** (No way)
B**ches love to run game like Flo Jo
completed person
But the pussy had you broken can't be fixed by any surgeon
Shawty bring in back come and touch them toes
Shawty know she bed she ain't got
some plan b
Cookin in the kitchen like I'm fuckin Gordan Ramsey
Yea I gotta stick so come play with me
Beat it down the fix it up yea I'm handy manny
Mr. Goodbar lickin' all the rough stuff
I'm kickin' down your door with condoms in a rudder-put
You wanna find me come to Farmers Boulevard
And you
just doin' it my way cuz I don't (care what you people say)
Verse 2
Sway:
I'm back wit' the sequel, the remix is lethal
I spit so many bars I can
Low
Oh, no
Don't me up on the Myspace flippin' out
Trippin' with strippers you think I'm digging out
Me sayin' that "I'll never be taken by
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
to say hi
Standin' there like a mime and let the chance pass by
Back of my mind, "He could change your life
With all these beats I did, at least let him
then send her on a path
My brothers need me, know I'm pullin' up, 300 on the dash
She a nat, she keep on buggin', had to leave her in the past
But her
in the jeans she's wearing
I'm hooked and I can't stop staring
Oh baby, I wanna get wit'cha
And take your picture
My homeboys tried to warn me
But
all the teachers
I'm chef Jaden Ramsey I'm whippin' up features
What you tryna' do
Who you tryna' be
I ain't tressing cause niggas ain't hot as me
Imma
On wax or off wax I'm on off the wall I'm bomb Binladin
Que pinga tu te me cree en Hialeah con el K LO K
Ese mismo el DKK don't ask me shit you a fed
Can't
Fresh off the showroom flo', bought me a ninety-fo'
Now I'm havin long money, like Ross Perot, so take
notes from a big ol' ? pimp, pretty much
I ain't bout my business
Zoom by I'm in motion
Like dice, shakin them bitches
High rolla, 5 2 6 1
Come out hittin' 5 6 3 4
Got a fist full
rental
Trap, trap dab when I'm on the revenue (trap, trap dab)
Cooking a brick and remix it with the dog food
Diamond brick come with a note on it,
in the jeans she's wearing
I'm hooked and I can't stop staring
Oh baby, I wanna get wit'cha
And take your picture
My homeboys tried to warn me
But
could be a better playa than me
When I first got to the club it was cool to fuck
Walked passed these hoes and they looked me up and back down again
alright, girl I'm fine
Druggies keep me so high, for no time
Living in a lost mind, I don't lie
I sit in here and watch time, just go by
Speeding in my
on swole
Oh, you think I'm sweet?!, Then try me ho'
Git stomped to the flo'
I was born in the A, raised in the A
When I did my dirt nigga, I ain't gon'
say you
Something you ain't and now
Got to come prove it to us
I'm the focus but my name
Should've been mister don't
Give two f****, my brothers
With me
it like a half a key
My neck chilly like I've
Never been to Applebee's i'm the best
No offense to anyone that back with me
Bruh, they set you up before
thinking that you get it
Next minuet looking back contemplating your direction
Uh
I'm tryina get where I don't know
The vision young still developing
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