Lyrics:
with a curse you can't say that I'm wrong
Just clocked in tell the bitch leave me lone
Got two bad bitches and one yellow bone
Tag of no names Valentine
till I blow
Like a crow bitch I'm flow
You reap what you sow
Woke up with 2 by 4
But I didn't go to Lowe's
Everyone saying yo
Got me saying woah
Heh
trenches now they mad cus we done made it out
Remember you was talkin all that shit but what you sayin now
Posted up on Lowe young n***a tryna flip that pack
to sabotage, can't stop the regime
Call me 'Wop the puppet master, I'm just pulling the strings
Screaming please don't look at me pappy like American me
Take
(Frown)
Where the fuck my crown (Crown)
Yes I got this bag and ran it up all by myself
Don't give a fuck 'bout wealth (But I got it)
Yo' bitch just wished
know you, then it's pay day
Humina humina, back fist, out my way, aye
No Chris Brown, fuck her, make her look at me now
When I'm in the pussy, say
Junior high, nigga I drive
Get what you got if it's off by a nose
This shit for the house but this ain't no Lowe's
Grabbed me some pots cause I live by
on lane
U better get doe
I gotta hit hoes
I gotta get money homeboy gimbo
Tell these hoes don't know no post
Gotta get money talking all hundreds
U already
burn
Aye, I'm on Auto pilot
Yeah, I got my phone on silent l
Aye, bitch don't make me get violent
Call me Nick Cannon all my niggas They by wilding
on
It's like nick, nack, paddy, wack, give a dogg a bone
Motherfucker
You don't want to see me
'cause in a major motherfucking way
Fool it's
like Hawkeye yeah I got that 99 precision
Bullets caught him by surprise you know that he don't got the vision
We gon cut him up Black Panther like
at night we all that
You lame you wack we saw that
We made you leave you know that
Thing gang with me don’t hold back
Two fingers twist we throw that
I’m
complicated with the -
Do you know the difference between the two genders?
Yes, all
What is this? What is that? No.
We came from outer space to
Somebody
199motherfuckin9 niggas
Brick City comin thru
If you don't know this is Dr. Trevis
Ain't shit changed motherfucker
Pack your own heat, supply your own
reefer (yeah)
She been introduced to my mama (mama)
Like a pizza, deliver it to the neighbor
And you can catch me with Nick Cannon, Wild N Out on cable
low
I know niggas wishin' and switchin' them roles
Can't fill in my shoes, boy, stay in your clothes
And please don't call me by my government
We are
So all the people can say "Nick you going crazy"
"God nick you can save me"
And I know that people gon wanna cancel me
At this point I don't care, send
And I’ll break ya bitch off like a KitKat
Take a nigga outta town like a Nick nack
All my shooters ready to roll
No skinny lil baby don’t forget That
You
You don't hear me, even tho you say you really feel me baby
In my mind I can't stop thinking
That you don't know you got my head up in the sky
something you might see
(Uh uh)
That's more than likely
Shut the fuck I don't care you a Pisces
She wanna be wifey but Ghetti no likey
Shit
I don't need
to die
Being led to the slaughter like a sacrificial lamb
He said, "Wait a minute, boys, you know who I am?"
"Of course we do, we know who you are"
On a warm and lovely evening in early June
She was lookin´ pretty and he was hummin´ a Nick Lowe tune
How do you talk to an angel? How do you find
I be the worst like nick
To all them m.c. thugs
Like them four little kids
And the teacher gettin' plugged
I don't give a fuck style
Tell me
on me nigga after nine
If you don't grind you just wasting time
Blunt of O.G. just to ease my mind
Walking down the street with the nicks and dimes
I had
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