Yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh, Beotch, on, yeah, uh, uh y'all ain't ready Come on now, me up a little bit
thing you heard yo that's my word You play the herd and repeat word It get on your nerves to see how we Watches that dimes with his and her furs
from the curb to the suburb In the black suburb birds, getting served Y'all ain't never learned how this world Thought it was over, huh now we
To whom it may concern you're hot you burn Maybe it meant to be or it just ain't your turn The rules also stern nigga get you earn And we still move in silence, ya heard?
Y'all know who y'all are, wanna battle? call An end to all that shit you Spit a bar What? See I won the got the illest flow Finding loads of bank rolls in my
It's the and everybody know I diamonds that's red, white and indigo I'm undroppable, You can't me down don't you know I'm unstoppable
Niggas wanna run up in my like a Pap smear I'ma tell you know, like I told you last year Niggas stickin' unless they lick the kitten, huh Too many bitches just be licking the
And I'm a picky one I like my dicks rock Not the sticky ones that taste slaw Oh missing the shower pissing All up in your what? You think I'm kidding?
'Cause everything we do we got a to You me we despise you If what they say is we the baddest crew I'm far from so why should I be mad at you?
my French but uh sometimes I get kind of at these weak Emcee's With these supreme baller lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em G, y'all niggas sound me
Pardon my French but uh I get kind of peeved at week Emcee's You niggas got some audacity you a million Now half of me, get off my dick, kick it bitch
You must be out your mind or you must be Fucking with the Teflon from the Sty No near shy see I make you cry The way I you to sleep like a lullaby
Oh yeah and by the way, you got one day All you got to pay boo you got to say Yeah it on bitch, you ain't strong bitch Thought you'd be long wrong bitch
Got nothing but love but when comes to shove We to thugs and we put on them gloves Commence to licking slugs you giving up More bags zipping up, fake thug, what?
Pardon my but uh sometimes I get kind of peeved at these Emcee's With these supreme baller like lyrics I call 'em I see 'em G, y'all sound like me
my French but uh sometimes I get kind of peeved at these week You niggas got some you sold a million Now you're half of me, get off my dick, kick it
Pardon my French but uh I get kind of peeved at these weak With these supreme like lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em G, y'all sound like me
Pardon my French but uh I get kind of peeved at week Emcee's You niggas got some audacity you sold a Now you're half of me, get off my dick, it bitch