Lyrics:
you see the booty shake
See I was sitting in the lounge
With my tight skirt on
And like a 3-D movie
He was watchin' the thong
All up in my grill
So he
and rollin mad trees
Paranoid on point and now I see who's who
This thing was fake ones outta the immediate crew
Life I take one if you jeopardise my do
why you got yourself mad
Relax, behave yourself bruh and step back, ah
I might rattle and batter any ill standard rapper
If they don't equate to my
could sleep for ever
I spend my whole life tryna pull myself together
Tryna reassure myself that I ain't going mad (going mad)
I've gotta come
by scarface
Tony montana, but that's another story
A whole other chapter, check the library
Went back to my crib, kissed matilda goodbye
She started
to get away, I said, "Well
Never mind
Maybe I'll see you some other time"
But then he grabbed me by my arm
And told me I couldn't leave
And said, "Hey boy
birthday
Damn I look good, they think it's my birthday
You in the last, I'm in the first place
I should've said that shit in the first place
Catch you down
runnin' - High Speed
Yeah I know my fuckin' shit is stun stunnin'
You don't know what it's like to live a fucked up life
Noone's by your side and all is
throw the grands up, and what?
I gotta prosecute to get what's mine in the nine lime
It's my time motherfucker try to stop it gon' see nine lives
throw the grands up, and what?
I gotta prosecute to get what's mine in the nine lime
It's my time motherfucker try to stop it gon' see nine lives
ass was to piss up
By me or anyone of my boys I bust you in yo mouth and
You still talkin' noise try'na get yo rep on knowin' that you fake
could be her man though
(Man though)
Show my inner freak n take her on the dance floor
Take that, take that
That's my game sounding real tight
(Real
Jet Li
This is my time you dealing wit hot fire
If it aint top line first class I wont fly
Like men jeans you could call me a tight pair
Flow real dope
Let me tell you all about my life
Grab a seat, get strapped in tight
You may have heard about an earthquake ride
But these ones happen deep inside
At my reflection
Mad I cant deliver
Mad I want you back and I'm mad I ever missed her
Mad we cracking bottles telling tales all by the river
Mad about
to debate
As I take my fisherman hat off, there's no hat
For an MC on a trail of a mad comeback
55th it's mad
Now I wonder if I reach out, would you even text me back?
Cuz I hurt you, know I did, that's my burden and I'll step in that
But I love you
and Demi make
I moved to the land of sand and ill earthquakes
I didn't know this was the place I'd get my piece of the cake
Or the piece of the pie,
block fry plantain? (boaw)
Free my G's on the landin'
I can tell by the way that my man's actin
That he's never been locked for the mad ting (likkle
special
You're so, special
Girl you're, special
Yeah
I always think back on the day when you first caught my eye
I ain't gon lie girl, I got ready. Made
that's why them niggas mad (hey)
Why you wanna hate on progress? (Woo)
Why you wanna keep me in the projects? (Jheeze)
Nigga, why you wanna eat off my
bitch only mess with bad bitches
Come On
Why you mad that I'm about my shit
Snooping around your nose is always up my shit
Ten toes on the ground no way
swipe)
For Birkin bags
A brand new heel
A Bone straight wig
The fuck
I couldn’t get mad
I bought some more
I treat my shawty's very nice
Cut the tags,
the First Day of Class
I'm in LA we trapping some gas
I got 10 in this messenger bag
I went shopping I felt kinda mad
She been looking at me since I came
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