Lyrics:
the window looking for revenge it's the
Count de Monte Cristo
I be counting money by the fistful, youngin'
You don't know what nothing
Bout this though,
death, gimme respect,
VERSE NIZZ SENTINE:
Man I ain't gotta say a word, and I ain't really gotta spit
My homie got the hammer on him, Cause he too legit
screen
I lost my friends and my care, and everything else
But the night, I don't really see it, the light
But I'm blind sighted by The Blind Side movie
I love to kiss on the bitches with bad breath
And choke her by the neck while
I just fuck her to death
Now tell me (What?) do you love me?
(Huh?)
God bless me
With this gift of poetry
We
Takin over
Gimme
The mic and I show ya
Show ya
What this street 'bout
Stay true to your homies and your music,
but this
Bunny here bugs me
Meanwhile I'm flowing on a beat all comfy
Don't touch that Vaseline there
That's for country
I'm flying cunch when i bang
Whoaa-whoaaa! whoa-whoa-whoa
Uhh "Beat by Sarz!" ehh, Ehh!
Eeh! - I geh money l'apo, mo tun gbe de
E ba mi pe Modupe, mo tun gbe de o
O gbe gele
suckas stare
I got beats that? for the hip-hop
Once the mic's in sight, I can't be stopped
Step up in my path?the
Door will get unlocked?
Another problem
[Verse 1]
Walk into the party
No surprise with my guys
If you're tryna risk your life
If you wanna
Come & try me
Hop out the ride
4/5 by my side
(Ayo, Shad)
Round here they say what's poppin
Harlow beat just dropped in
Parlais francais that's top ten
Holiday jet just Locked in
Brand new whip
really fucked me off
'Bout to drive by your hood
Paint the town red for the wood
Boy, I really wish you never woulda
Gimme that stroke 'cause you know
knockin' out hoes like Hatton
'Til he gets locked by the feds with a gun and starts squealin' before he's been hit with a baton
I made happen what no one
and underlined, "Please Read" was the title
Followed by "Jake you are my idol"
It said and I quote, my name is Nikki and I used to be dancer
Til the day the doctor
"Please Read" was the title
Followed by "Jake you are my idol"
It said and I quote, my name is Nikki and I used to be dancer
Til the day the doctor
This might sound crazy but Imma do a song with Jay Z
With Dre on the beats and libs by Slimshady
And do this video you know like really ill, word
****
comin' through blasting, remember my name
J to the be , double O for sure
Back slappin' wack bitches down to the floor
So gimme that, you don't deserve
hometown
Fool, but I'm a leave tomorrow, you'll get back that torn crown
Cool, swallow your pride, get up here, gimme a false pound
Boo, tough on your ego,
(I need a Cha Cha beat boy)
I can only do right by ya
I won't ever go deceive ya
I'd even dye my hair blonde for ya
I can be your Justin Bieber
the grub like the whip, I'm the investor
I don't whip it but I bought it, it goes skrr-skrr-skrr
She gimme crown, I buss on her like my wrist watch
That
no remarks
Anuh China we get it from, a Vietnam Road
Block shot, gyal no stop gimme kiss by loads
And ah say, "I love you", a the Hot Skull code
you, what can you do?
You better focus on this or hocuspocus it hits you
Do the analyze or dismiss, like a Swiss clock goes the beat
Gimme the mic, I
doggystyle then she oww oww oww
She likes to get wild, she likes to go down down down
Said she love it when I'm fuckin' it, on top of the cabinet
Beat it like
Lum
Ho hum Pound to the beat of my drum
The dumb are intrigued spit ivy school dreams
Foolish extremes got me to bob & weave cut thru the breeze
I
Okay
I should've went to
Look, I should've went to
I should've went to
I should've went to college
My white boy beat me to the porch, but I'm
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