Lyrics:
I'm gettin' over thirty years old uh
Real stepper, name up in they mouth like a fuckin' hot pepper
Walk up in your house like the goddamn shepherd
Can't stop, won't stop
I be on my Red Hot Chili shit
Calling it this Lemon Pepper Drip
Remember when riding around
On my face I had frown
Had to turn my
is you silly?
I'm two stops away from a mili
They asking me, "Where is the glizzies?"
I don't mix red peppers with chili
You got your shit took by
up, watch her
In my Crown Holder she in her Republic jeans
That girl wanna give it up, watch her
Lil? ma, what's up? I see you in the party
Now you
in a bag and a breath away from dyin'
Nigga I'm - the epitomy of raw rhymes
The epitomy of rap rock
I make a block party bop to the sounds of a hot
Uh, gonna come, better love my lips
Red hot chili pepper, suck my kiss
However do you want me, flaunt me
Together 'til death do us part then haunt me
So we walk to the store, and we buy a couple more
Compilations
Compilations
This one's got Van Halen, it's got Lincoln too
Red Hot Chili Peppers song
They can use they dick for a pencil
I'm known for snatchin' purses
And bombin' churches
I get more pussy by accident than
Most niggas get on purpose
I
Red Hot Chili Pepper shirt on
Her makeup halfway done
All the boys are taken back
And by her beauty I am stunned
On a Thursday at ten a.m.
No one
to city (city to city), me and Leviti
So get your toilet paper 'cause it's gon' get shitty (gon' get shitty)
I hit the highway goin' East (East)
always wanna
Cause harm to niggas?"
These niggas bitches and I said it
Your favorite rapper got fucked for his deal
I would sign but I'm stuck in the field
To God you some pussies
I can see it in your face
Nigga you a mothafuckin' rookie
Nigga hold up, nigga run out of here
Cause ya boy kinda fast
Ya boy say
stay poppin' for me soda
Said she drink wine, Stella Rosa
I don't get hot but the fans on
How I'm 'posed eat, wit your pants on
Excuse me could I bother
the non-believers"
Bounce, it's the new 12 play
Bounce though the pussy like L-way
Bounce, I wanna see your tail shake
Bounce when you hear are Kelly say
these watches be shining
All my stars is aligning, I'm drippin' in gold like the Mayans
Stand by my side, my bitch is a ride or die
She hot like a pepper
And my niggas hot, they hot like the heat with them (uh)
Your bitch gon' fuck when she see 'cause I be with them (on God)
We was just broke together, now
Shake Zula, the mic ruler, the old stooler, you wanna trip, I'll bring it to ya
Spotlight, yeah, I'm on top, rock you like a car, they say, nigga,
in the game, no one stoppin' me yet
The flow is insane, I'll demolish your rep
With just the flows I create off the top of my head
I chose to be great;
at the half, it's halftime
Leave these haters on the line
Rap game Red Hot Chili Peppers, Sublime
It's Charlie Chaplin swanging
Through Manhattan
RiFF (Switch)
it's lava on the ground, baby
Yeah
First thing I'ma do, I'ma call my nigga Junior up
Aka call your jeweller 'cause you never got a Cuban tucked
I
guns in the party
Waves, braids, baldies
Trademarks to army
Is that Horse it must be
I heard he husky
Yeah, there go Jungle eyes red
Looking for trouble
times without even tryin
I'll beat that pussy up there's no denyin
Hit her where she doodie at, make that booty fat
Little cutie rat, walking by with
times without even tryin
I'll beat that pussy up there's no denyin
Hit her where she doodie at, make that booty fat
Little cutie rat, walking by with
Chili Peppers
I can't get no satisfaction, nuovo Mick Jagger
Vengo nella tua città, here come the Hotstepper
No Gioielli no party come George Clooney
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