Lyrics:
a fish bait
Now I'm dancing like, a dolphin, full of faith, was it fake?
Cause, you found, the diamond in Heaven
You got me singing, my Symphony (l-o-v
fast fuckin with jigga
I'm like Prince jeans, I bring the ass out a nigga
When I rock it it's in the pocket, baby mop it don't knock it
till you try
boys come around don't say no last names
All these Rockford girls call me by my last name
Eight One Five up in this bitch there it is
Getting paid off
that don't remember me
I'm a detroit old parker
Went from no office to offers
I told ya'll I would get my daddy out the post office
And so far I
sucking shit, bitch, you a hoe
Don't put me at, stop, do something, oh yeah
Put me on camera, I'm a threat
Don't put me on camera
Bitch look ugly, like
purse, ruffalo to Therapy
Tore the bitch off in front O the Mo' Now the trap's Scared of me
But don't be scared, Prepared is what you better Be
No, we
[LOC]
I'm Hip-hop by definition.
[DADDY X]
Punk rock runs through my veins.
[LOC]
I stepped on many stages.
[DADDY X]
Puffed on many strains.
[LOC]
around just sounds so gay
I don't even swing that way
I told you hoes before I'm the K
I to the D are O see K'n, rhymes sayin, guitar playin
everywhere watchin the show)
(Mi come to rock ya whether you're black or you're white)
(People from everywhere watchin the show)
(You're intrigued by
how my dice kiss
Push you pay me, and if I roll trips you pay me twice bitch
I rocks, believe it or not
Come broke to a dice game, step off and leave
out, is truly something difficult
Don't even run up on me, unless you want your brain broke
I'm out of bullets letting loose my last clip
I'ma kick
burdens down daddy,
On me?
I say why you laid your burdens down daddy
On me?
We were just rolling and I was by his side, shit
He drove a semi for a living,
Break through wit the rythm that'll rock your whole crew
Thought you knew; I ain't no punk or no pooh-butt
Step to me, the cops are still diggin niggas up
Yo bitch on my dick and she ready to blow
They call me Lil K yeah the Teenage G.O.A.T (teenage g.o.a.t)
If you mess wit me you get tag on yo toe
We
on the swing
She keeps screaming she don't want me to sing
"You're making Mommy cry why? Why is Mommy crying?"
Baby Daddy ain't leaving no more "Daddy you
here bears don't cry
I'll sing you a lullaby
Shut your little tender eye
As we let life pass us by
I will be your guiding light
Teach you all your wrong
to give
You drained my heart of all its love with every sweet caress
I keep saying o'er and o'er I don't love you anymore
Trouble is I don't love you any
happnin'? (WHAT?!)
[Verse One - Trick Daddy]
Half step pussy ass nigga
Why you lookin' at a nigga like you wanna run one wit' me?
I got my big gun wit' me
I'm go always Rock out
I said I'm go always Rock out
Aye man Ima Rock out
Even if I'm by myself or with the gang that shit ain't gonna change nokap
I'm Sir Too Short, I'm bout to do this
In 1981, that's where it all begun
We do it for the money, we don't rap for fun
Five dolla's fo' a tape, Too
California with some new shit
I'm Sir Too Short I'm bout to do this
In 1981, that's where it all begun
We do it for the money we don't rap for fun
Five
And you can have a listen after that and this and
D-O-N-'T M-O-V-E wit out permission
From the D.O. to the C., I'm just better than
The normal man
slick, I'm cool, I'm solid gold
They call me the Kid Creole
[Cowboy]
I'm the C.O.W.B.O.Y. why
The man's so bad that you can't deny
And when you act
daddy's out of town so uhh, you can fuck around
It's okay to check in that Motel 6
$59.95, not a cent more for that dirty-ass hoe
Yeah, stop by that
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