Lyrics:
I'm
Talking thigh pads
And if she gotta lil ass
Then I let her pass
I be chasing that
Bandikoots no crash
I don't know bout no brakes
We just hit
on Spotify and Apple Music
Yeah, most days, up late with the pen and pad maybe someday
I'll go from the back to the front page that's going to happen someday
have to hold a mass, put your body in a hole
No, you're not on my level get your brakes tweaked
I sold what ya whole album sold in my first week
You
get your brakes tweaked
I sold what your whole album sold in my first week
You guys don't want it with Hov
Ask Nas, he don't want it with Hov, no!
Eh yo Mary, I need you to vibe wit me on this one, uh
Uh
[Missy Elliot]
Check it
As I grab my pad and pen and begin to talk from within
Oh God
the brake lights
Case of the stage fright, drawing a blank like
Dah, dah, dah, dah
It ain't my fault
Great big eyeballs
My insides crawl
And I clam
Eh yo Mary, I need you to vibe wit me on this one, uh
Uh
(Missy Elliot)
Check it
As I grab my pad and pen and begin to talk from within
Oh God
the front
You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fuckin' with
You lil' Fraggle Rock, beat you with a pad-a-lock
I am a movie,
Eh yo Mary, i need you to vibe wit me on this one, uh
Uh
[Missy Elliot]
Check it
As i grab my pad and pen and begin to talk from within
Oh God im
used to medicate until I'd get a fuckin' bellyache
And now I'm finna step on the pedal, don't wanna ever brake
I wanna accelerate to a level that I can
Eh yo Mary I need you to vibe
wit me on this one uh
Uh
Check it
As I grab my pad and pen and begin to talk from within
Oh God I'm hot
girl shopping, new shoes
She don't need that, she only in
One position
I guess I could buy her knee pads
Gettin' this paper
My manager chargin' 10 racks
the city down
I told the homeboy pump his brakes
He said that he rather put
The pump to his face sawed off
Torture, turn the saw off, it's scorchin'
Hot
a job, this ain't cuttin' it
Peppa Paraj is who you ain't fuckin' with
You lil' Fraggle Rock
I beat you with a pad-a-lock
I am a movie, camera block
You
Yo, sound in shades and crowds of a clouded base
Kicked up the brakes,
The shroud rain down on ache
The showers came,
Drains flood out the mains
It's
(yeah)
It's not that I won't, that I can't stop
Keep my brain locked on the game
Put the pad away when the paint stop
'Cause they don't care if you
wagon
Stacey Dash's and Casey Anthony's crazy asses in the backseat
Throwin' Stay-Free pads at me
Dead passenger in the passenger seat
Unfasten
You know what DK stands for?
Donkey Kong
Drift King
Is that molly water?
Drift? What do you mean drift?
東京 drift
Pulling on that E-brake
Late nights
Who would I be if I took Wesley, up on his offer
Said I would be, part of the gang
Nodding my head follow him back to his pad
Who would I be (If it
the days
It's not ok, we changed our ways
It's safe to say
These were the brakes
It's not to late
These were the brakes
It's not to late
We changed our ways
the look
Now we heating up the Kush
I'm embodying the cook
Ratatouille
My girl like them roads that go two ways
Say I'm going too fast clutch my e-brake
Girl
got a bad bicch up late
you sad down bad they dont get no weight it pen and pad clown mask when they spit up wait
Go pick that shxt up mate these niggas
Champagne and caviar
Only time I tap the brakes, is when I start up the car
Fast lane I can't slow down, I'll see you tomorrow (Skeet)
Bossed my life up, my
aye
Never thought I'd see the day where I could let up off the brakes
Wasn't making hits cause I was stuck in my ways
Now I'm going all in cause I gotta
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