Lyrics:
patiently waiting
Gotta get you off, they thought I was lazy Too much pride, I can't be basic
I'm on the grind, the bag I'm chasin' Trapped by the band, I
and Peggy I'm strictly here to do some drilling in your man filling
There would be my hand filling all up in your you know
But you disappointed cause you
You're the dirty hack that shot your woman down
Yes so my name's is Billy Lee
If you've got a warrant you better read it to me
I shot her down 'cause
by your sweater doused with wack feather
The crib got the gangsta playa shit patent like black leather
I rap better than you, you, or maybe him
But
feat. Nelly
[Intro: Nelly]
Can I get a hey hey?
I get a ho ho
Can I get a hey hey?
I get a ho ho
[Verse 1: Murphy Lee]
[Verse One].. What's
alright)
I'd like to welcome to the stage, the lyrically acclaimed, ha (woo, woo)
I like this young man, because, when he came out
He came out wit
alright)
I'd like to welcome to the stage, the lyrically acclaimed, ha (woo, woo)
I like this young man, because, when he came out
He came out wit
is not the book
Should we do the one about the wealthy widow?
Oh, by all means
Always loved that one
Well, go on then
Lady Hyacinth
It took us too long
Finally we sing
The sock length song
Style will prevail
It won't take long
That's why we wrote
The sock length song
Hey Lee! I'm so
Nobody broke your heart you're a crooked spin that can't decide what it is
Now I'm the man she takes around town while she's singing, on Peggy's wish
You
I am today man
Lot of people got opinions and, issues and, problems with
What they see comin from the South and who doin what in the South man
But
caught the vapors
They caught the vapors
Now I got a cousin by the name of Vaughan Lee
Better known to y'all as Cutmaster Cool V
He cuts, scratch,
lovin' .44 beneath my head
Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I ran too slow
They
Huh
Walk in this bih like Bruce Lee huh
Walk in this bih like Bruce Lee huh
Walk in this bih like Bruce Lee huh
Take my shirt off, I'm Gucci
Wahh
Hey man, what are you doing?
Hey man, how you doing, man?
Ah, doing good, man
I'm getting ready for Christmas
Christmas, wait, what are you
The boy no fit give up (give up)
Smarty Lee call me big name
Money Man got a big dream
Bigger than fvcking a big chick
Live in a big house
Riding a big whip
(Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
Riding by myself in that all-red Enzo
Smoke make it look like I got tinted windows
Young Money, bitch, but for short, it's
(Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes)
Riding by myself in that all-red Enzo
Smoke make it look like I got tinted windows
Young Money, bitch, but for short, it's
the door bye
Y'all must think I'm stupid but this Native is so fly
Fly
If the industry don't come for Lee
I got me til I die
I'm
All about that D.I.Y
Lil hoe
Gun Kelly
From Kelly to telly in my soda club pelle
On the block, 10 deep, three five seven
One dessi, two 'chetes
And my throwaway peggy
If the police
touched me lightly on the head
Canada, by Peggy's Cove
The ocean crashing at my knees
I hear you callin' from above
Telepathy across the seas
Far away
stuck
I just keep moving forward
I got places to go, man
Let's go
When the Armageddon's dark and dread
A lot of weak-hearted weep and moan
Only
hand
My momma worked from night to mornin'
I rock and roll with a whole band cause I got soul, man
Wouldn't get it twisted if I were Mormon {The Truth}
I'ma see you in Hell (inhale)
Battle rap? Boy you wouldn't win a debate
The type of legacy I got
You don't get by mistake
Man don't let them amp you up
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