Lyrics:
my back yard
I'm Bumpy like Johnson, they call me D-Don
My shit's so dope when you smoke you nod
And I spit that shit that leave you holy like
the raw deal
Do tour, come home, do a flick for four mill'
What the hardcore heads on the block would call ill
Never catch me at the ball-out spot with
Magnetism
How you feel?
Feeling great
What ya want?
Me wan' do it to death, what's up wit' you?
Yo, you know my steez
True indeed
Say it loud
Black
Shit, them boys is back damnit
Weil and Winfield boys, yeah
What is Riponda?
How do you spell Riponda?
Shit, fuck you pay me bitch like S
Fuck with
of the tree haunt me, taunt me
Forbidden fruits of the tree can you see
Forbidden fruits of the tree haunt me, taunt me
Forbidden fruits of the tree can you
tryna live a notorious life
Now, lemme tell you what my story is like
I'm 22 years with many new fears
Jams bringing the cheese and revenues here
Still
Ber cause I'm Fir And sir I am sure that I heard a chainsaw on my turf
Well I'm sorry I won't let you do that
I'll just kill myself Watch me rot
Now, let me see how I'm a start this rap
Spitting them bars on this bouncy track
Brothers know what time it is
When I spit then the facts
When I flip
[Chorus: Frankie J]
Show me what yo body do
You can bring yo girlfriend too
We can have a rendezvous
Menage-a-Trois
We can have a drink or two
know she gon? do it until we dock
?Cause girl what's wrong baby that's all you got?
I cut that ass like a beat and make it knock
Trust me nigga that's
know he got a johnson
It ain't really bout the money it's about the time spent
Changing dirty pampers
Call me ima answer
I watch what i do i know I'm
know he got a johnson
It aint really bout the money its about the time spent
Changing dirty pampers
Call me ima answer
I watch what i do i know im
whats next
i'll drive a jet
then might just go buy some land overseas
talking bout life well I got what you need ask what i'm doing well i'm doing me
tie or crayon
I know the colors grown
I receive that
Now ease back Cuz now you starting to feel me
An actor is what you will be
I can see the picture
she hate me cause I'm sexy
I told her I do porn and you know she had to test me
Bitch can't throw dick, I was dissatisfied
Told her lose my number, I
Got me fucked up that's a misunderstanding
Got the Glock by the Johnson I shoot like Stanley
Shoot a lil jumper like Johnson
Say that I'm broke boy stop
the thing to keyshawn and barber return the punt and whatever he gon do i wanna watch it go down
ya kno what im sayin we outta here lets go
Haha. That RBL niggaz. Mr. C-Note, C-Note
*(Chorus- Iyesha Johnson)*
No one's gonna lace you, like I do
I get around babe, no one can lace you
is that so
Well what do you mean by that?
Well, it's hard to explain
You see this robot took over my body
Hacked into my brain
Shackled me with
good
You a seaman?
That's what I left in your bit when you was on a mission
Don't come back actin up or you gon' be decommissioned
Pull your body out
away from me
Damn, now what was I to do?
She's cryin' over me and she was feelin' blue
I said, um, "Don't cry, dry your eye
And here comes your
teams, of course, this Monday on Raw
Shawn Michaels and Stone Cold defend the tag titles against the
Legion of Doom as we take you up to Vince McMahon
What
money-go-round; watch your money-go-round
But I just can't help being cynical
Watch your money-go-round; watch your money-go-round
Do like I say, make me
Yeah, Big Chi in the building
M80 what it do
Rebel Army shit
Yeah, yeah
Wordplay is what I made a lot of money off of
Long before the rap game
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