Lyrics:
The extorter bring slaughter like
"Well I oughta"
I suggest you hand over the formula doula
A villain in your land, in his land a ruler
Hard hitting like puffing
twins
You grabbed my attention your charm unique
Personality lit so pardon me
Go half on a kid that's partially
Im jokin right na humor dark as me
Just
Imma have to roast ya,
Have the cash in ya hand when you approach a roller,
"I'm selling that good caine, got dope under my fingernail,
I keep me
caviar, and bubble bath)
Have you ever been aroused beyond control
Let me penetrate your body..mind and soul
Just lay back and let me soothe
Watch my body
off and I'll never forget
'Cause if it wasn't for them, there wouldn't be no rap shit
Back to the track of the new
For short you can call me MC Grand
wish tonight
Lay it down, right here
Scream my name, baby I love you
Wherever you are, I'll be right by your side tonight
If you wearing panties
my hand
We can lay under the moonlight
It puts you in a trance
yeah you know what to do right
You say that you don't know me
In winter it gets lonely
That complexion's so attractive
Babe, you got me so damn active
Lay me down on your twin mattress
Let me show you love and passion
Sunsets look so new
if I call you a twin
So why play when you gon' lay with me all in the end, for real?
You just need some me time
Back when we could just rewind
Big ol' trucks, big ol' guns
And you can bet yo' ass we don't run (we don't run!)
I keep an ice cold beer and two bad broads
Now let me tell ya
Ignoring you lames
Your bitch hold my vine while she feedin' me grapes
Camo all over, she lovin' my bape
We runnin' the shit that the government ain't
But
My soul made love to your soul long before our bodies met
When I first laid my eyes on you I recognized you, you held my future in your hands
Nothing
to dive and duck em
Or they're gonna snuff you, be abrasive
I got too complacent
Trusting older niggas cause they gave me valued information
Now I Thompson
But she don't wanna share me, I
I wanna tell her, I got her, yeah
And this will be no problem, yeah
Let her lay and honestly
Tell your girl to keep
Roll up a Porto blunt now I'm halfway back home
Plug your headphones in your phone
And sit back, this is my truth to each is own
Leave me alone
Thompson, Curry, KD
Yeah
I got active
Pull my weight, no lackin
Putting in work
What's your worth
Boi you average
So OD with my team, we a faction
Stash that
Left, right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right (flick it)
Left (flick it), right
Gun Lean remix (remix)
Tek your time, don't cat Felix (tek time)
Yea
It's Echol Remix
Ay yo, I got one of them one's for you
Listen
Like This
I just gotta know girl tell me how you feel
Put your number in my phone
I'm a lay-by lover
And you're just another
Who just wants to hit and run
Now your on your own
'Cause I'm accident prone
And I hope that you have
lay me
[Chorus]
When the mobstas rock y'all spot
Watch all the niggas and bitches start dancin'
Big ballers wave y'all knots
'Cause y'all
bar beat, pardon me
I bet right about now you feelin' like Jordan down in the Jordan Downs
In fact it's crazy that you even play ball to clear your
brought rappers to me, for approval
Now I give you sixteen bars, for removal
I punch you in your temple make you stagger like Yeltsin
Over hand right
brought rappers to me, for approval
Now I give you sixteen bars, for removal
I punch you in your temple make you stagger like Yeltsin
Over hand right
The ladies are datin', no question but you can't tell her that
'Cause subconciously, we put our hand out
Like I'm that ATM cat, drop me off at Chase
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