Lyrics:
ain't even, jet back, ante up, bitch
Free them boys
(Shit hard)
(Where you at, Bo?)
We gon' make it off the ave, get a half, then I shake it
bitch come around with ass and titties
Need that double R when you go rags to riches
Need some R&R but now we back to bidness, lil' bitch
Yeah, lil
shakin' their ass
(I'm gonna hop) take me down to PR
Where the señoritas are
I can speak a lil Spanish ¿tú cómo está?
¿Mami, quieres bailar? Dime lo
If you know me, know this ain't my feng shui
Certified everywhere, ain't gotta print my resume (Takeoff)
Talkin' crazy, I pull up andele
R
Where would I go?
Got to keep it real with me
If I don't know where I'm coming from
So to hell with you
Where would I go?
Now where am I going?
If I
Yeah its a vibe
Birds on the trap black wings too shiny
Fethers are too sharpy
That’s that
Hey my lil showty ,Im the club you know where
a clown, left alone, totally unblessed
Feel forgotten by my friends, god and the rest
Of those people around, in the days I now call my best
I write sad
working til the sun up you know how I'm coming lil bitch (Lil bitch)
I got a glock on my side now we got us a runner lil bitch (Lil bitch)
100 Degrees like
yo bread up
I'm surfing this beat not
Talkin' bout Beretta
Lil' bitch, I'm in NY with Lil Tecca
Wait say you got straps lil'
Boy, wheres your Tec, Ugh
Heads up in the clouds, ahh thanks mescaline!
The omniscient penny-stock investor
Profitless cornucopia, so sick of trash
Bested by the Tweety to my
Never forget that you are loved
You know that you are loved
Lil Bobby got a gun now, age fifteen
Destined to spend his life inside a cage
up, then you know that you sit in the back where the kids are
I got this lil bitch said she wanna ride
I showed her the vibe now she wanna slide
She
Never pictured his truest homeboy would fall in love
(Here's where it gets ya)
Now Precious is pregnant, Lil' Trigga is happy
He wants to marry her now
homeboy would fall in love
Here's where it gets ya
Now Precious is pregnant, lil' Trigga is happy
He wants to marry her now, not knowin' he ain't
I'm flippin'
Just took some shrooms now I'm trippin'
Yeah
Said "can you tell me how you're feeling Mo? I really want to know"
Wise man once said none
niggas should know that by now (Brrr dab)
I'm tryna sell you the swag, you lil niggas should order it now
Smokin' a pound of gas now, keep it goin',
Lock it up, lock it up
Microwave, microwave, microwave (1017 shit)
Mop it up, mop it up (brr)
Do my lil' dance with this ho, you hear? (Well,
quiet, Sgt. said this was gonna be pretty easy
Yeah, but never underestimate those fucking niggers
Alright are you ready?
Yeah, I'm as ready as I'll
mighty possessive
Lil' Wayne could not have found him a better successor
Every shot you see them take at me? They all contested
Allen Iverson shoe deal,
I can hear you reachin out so slowly now to me
You know what I want, can't have it where we are
Gotta drive a lil bit outta here till we gon lose it
I do not wanna love you
I'm smoking backwoods woah, damn
I just got started in November now
I'm at the top fucking hoes by their race
Told that lil
bein' thieves
Right now, right now, yeah, right now
I know niggas in the game that can't leave
Right now,
I'm from a time where you had to pay the DJ for
my guys with another one yeah yeah
Where are where are you
Where are where are you
Where are where are you
Where are where are you
Where are where are
the robbin'
I done did the jackin', now I'm full rappin'
I put on my brothers, I put on my bitch
Had to wear the dress 'cause I had a stick
You know where
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