Lyrics:
him an F! (2x)
“Come on man!”
I’d give him an F!
Joe gives money away
For this and that.
But you gotta remember
What’s up with that.
the waist
Open your eyes muthafucka, you got thunder to face
Fuck rest, we gon' lay these muthafuckas to waste
You bit the pully nigga tell me, how the fuck
feel so strong because I have you
Standin' by my side, baby, baby, you just got to
[Chorus]
Start me up, you got to start me up
Start me up, you
to find, I've got to find my sweet thing
Because her love means everything in this world to me
Since she's been gone
You know my life don't seem
a brick back,
Now I'ma move it by day nigga six macks,
And ain't no runnin' off with yay shootin' big straps,
Forty cals, S.k's with no kick back,
Get
So you only had a nickel like me hustlin' hard
'Fore I knew I was workin' four ounces and two quarters
Not a taker I'm scarred from (? ?)
Swore he
The reparations that you talk about
Your people already got your reparations
Your reparations, your reparations came in the form of a man named Barack Obama
My
beat the
GOAT with gossip raps
If you ain't got the facts
Why you spreadin' the rumor? You
Could get shot for that shot'll clap
The fifth on me like I
(Rock Boy Beats)
(That nigga Ladd got the juice, uh)
Ayy, pull up, I'ma air this bitch out, they call me Big Chant
I been on the run, they tryna
really goin
Whatchu think you really doin
Its yo stop you gettin off
I got big homies
Yeaa they wanna see me made
Big guns for the ones getting my way
pledge allegiance to the 12 gauge Mossberg
I'm that nigga Mr. Sawed-off Leather face got a big gun in your face
Behind that bush and when they roll by
We
Nigga yes I will put a slug in you
Nigga what you want to do
Cause I'm ready to shoot
And my high tech boots got me feeling bulletproof
I'm
been getting cash got more checks than joe Biden
Ion rock McQueens but I’ll hit u with this lighting
Got a cobra on me and I told that bitch to bite em
Location what time how much do you want I'm sure I got it
Exotic as much as you can smoke or molly you can pop it
Got that fix in the socks
Back drop scenery
Filled-pot greenery
Straight bops play
Wound up on auxillary
Got a lot of knives in my way
And it's killin' me
And they hate you
, runnin, girl, why you running from me, yeah
You know I ain’t the villain
Got a feeling you ain’t feeling for me
Runnin, runnin, runnin, girl, why you
said, Not as long as the President's name is Joe Biden
I walked back home got a text message from my cousin
He said I can sell you eggs for only $50 bucks
on some, "Stay solid" shit, used to make play by the colleges
JP brought Mason Turner, our sense the road was a major earner
Nigga, my life full
enough fellas to be you, nigga
I got the 40/40 made by two jiggas
I make you Holla, Holla, I Ja Rule niggas
The lion's in the room, waddup Fat Joe?
I'm
flow I'm out here getting this gravy
Steak out my crib, turn you into a flea me
You ain't got ?, I've been lifting this eighty
I turn your selfie into
night when she see me in person (thot)
Hit her for a while, I was up off a Perc' (uh, uh)
That bitch booty big, Baby think baby got surgery
It clap
and there's no need to bid
I know that you have plans for me, you wanna see me win
You're always by my side like Daniel in the lion's den
They acting all
her messin' around town with another man
And you know that ain't cool, watch me
Hey Joe, I heard you shot your woman down
You shot her down
Highwater risin', rising night and day
All the gold and silver are being stolen away
Big Joe Turner looking east and west from the dark room of his
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