Give Em Hell
Mike Will
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Yeah, yeah, yeah F*ck the bitch she tried to take a pic I told the bitch I don't do the groupie shit I dropped the bitch I passed her to the woes Now I'm on some living single shit They turned a blind eye Now they seeing it Body bagging beats I'm on a spree F*ck her until she get locked knees I told her ex or next ain't seeing me No capping oath I don't do perjury I'm kickin' drippin' flavor I'm in a hotbox You watch from the floor I'm in a skybox She played me like a lame I told her kick rocks We gone keep it going nonstop Feel like wop I'm in a droptop You ain't seeing me Im at the top They tell me pop my shit And so I pop it Trying to fly overseas Yeah I need me some pesos He touch me he gone need a halo Caribbean bitch yeah she do What I say so Dont tell her much Yeah she still gonna listen MMF yeah you know that's The logo Taking what from who you know that's a no no Send my youngins at you Everything goes Catch 'em taking out the trash At the backdoor If I want it ain' gotta ask for it I'm a young nigga rocking Tom Ford Mix the Prada frames with the Dior Came up some but I want more Know if aunt was here She would be proud of me I told mama I'm gone be a protege Gotta get rid of loose screws I don't fake kick it that's a bad move Keeping on my pivot I know niggas envy I just keep it simple Act cool Getting money Yeah I done seen plenty F*ck it up and get it right back Momma happy See me on the right track I can't stop now No I can't fall off Stay consistent don't stall dog I got some to prove Ima show y'all Put that cheese on your bitch Ima show you she not yours We got her smoking some Cali shit And we chilling with my dogs I partially wrote this shit But I still call it freestyle A walking poet These niggas know it When I step on the scene Yeah it look like a movie Giving dripping lessons You need you a tutor Jumped off that porch And a nigga got to it I use to act Wanna star in a movie I could never go Hollywood Got bro to flip the pack It's all good If it's pressure get it understood A bitch gone be a bitch Play your cards right Let it be what it is I don't wanna be famous Growing up I just stay up out the way I ain't got time for danger Young nigga gotta baby So happy that I get to raise him He got a daddy Vanished out of nowhere Came back Reappeared like magic Put that cheese on your bitch Ima show you she not yours We got her smoking some Cali shit And we chilling with my dogs I partially wrote this shit But I still call it freestyle A walking poet These niggas know it
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