Lyrics:
like a phone in
A theater and make you silent
Queen Eva will defeat ya by depleting
You energy, so back up, dog
Ryan the Conjurer will abolish
You
And a pressure rising by degrees
Got a flammable fixation
And incendiary tendencies
Well there's a white-hot glow
From the wrecking machine
Time to light the fuse
off by bringing your right
Knee up, and then your left knee
And then alternate back and forth
Lucii mixed this, baby
Try come, try me
(Try) , bet man
driving her crazy
Swear she so bad I might give her a baby
Get to the paper from season to season
I knocked em off cause he gave me a reason
Ima stand on it
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin
My music keeps you movin, what are you provin?
You know that I'm two levels above you baby
Hug
Fucking up your whole rep
With the Coast-step
Got them bitches shook up
They just coming right to left
I'mma shine when it comes down to it
If it calls for
walking hear that drip in my step yeah
I got the gas and I've been smoking tough
Smoking all day baby I ain't smoked enough
I need perfection so baby don't
baby
first to arrive last to leave
and i never go home without a trick up my sleeve
true DJs they don't yell over tracks
and true emcees they step up
a lex, then probably
This one white chick said gettin' real smokey and feelin' free
This black chick said sippin' Hennessy in V.I.P.
Well, well, you can
white dripping oh I'm fresh to death
Drop the beat I cook it like a chef
I ain't never worried bout no one else
I can get these racks all by myself
Faucet
10 bands on me nigga that's light
I swear them xan's make them think I sell white
We get that tan in and step on that twice
I made a phone call
We'll be kissing on the steps of the little white church
From January 1 to December 31st
We could cruise around in a little red Ford
Pick a pretty tree
Big Mike, the new baddest bitch in the game (yo)
She go by the name of Nicki Minaj
Let's get this shit poppin' (ayo, Fendi)
Playtime is over
Lay back baby doll and I'll rock the cock
Funky Fresh I am, and I always can, Freak Nasty
I'm the man
I take you out to the finest restaurant
Buy
down
Bring your body home to daddy
Girl, I love it when you call me daddy
Baby, you're my sexy little mama
Step in my bedroom girl and we can get it
Voss' unconventional vibe
So I'll show man who's the greatest when I step on the mic
Nah, I'm just playing with you baby
Yeah, I'm not the rapping type
Already got a main squeeze need a few fuck friends
Or do you know one by chance
Talking white, light skinned, brown, caramel, dark skinned
Oow
Yes
They be quoting my phrases baby steps i be pacing
You so dried up like raisins i could make it start raining
Pour my heart into it and they tossed it
to move to Miami
[Money B]
Poppa Bear got no time for Baby Bear
Can't stop to feel the breeze in the race for the cheese
[Clee]
Peter Pan's in the White
Bus-a-Bus, baby, baby
Now pop yo' collars like this
Bottles up like this
Side to side like this
Holla if ya like this
See the ass? Touch me right
might just hit my two step
We making noise we stumping hit our two step
We know u by yourself you got no hitters
We make these niggas flee we make them
(Dio)
You life in Four corners
I life in Four borders
Europe better then U.S
That's just fax (Fax)
I know for you it's foreign
But if you step, on my
8 days a week bankrol next up
Bankrol he next, baby I been counting checks, they say that bankrol he flex
So watch how you step, cuz I gotta choppa
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