Lyrics:
to a hoe after a show
Homie, I don't play that shit one bit
Fuck around and get your head cut off like quick
Psychopathic bitch boy, peep the axe
to a hoe after a show
Homie, I don't play that shit one bit
Fuck around and get your head cut off like quick
Psychopathic bitch boy, peep the axe
I met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia
Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album
You looked at me like, "Yeah, nigga right"
But you
Zabieram głos tym co kiepscy w to
Ten cały ich skład to jak Backstreet Boys
Kiedy to gramy to nie pytamy tu o wagę
No bo mamy dopaminy tyle że nie ma gadania
and McBoo, they're down with us
Ms. Melodie, she's down with us
Just-Ice and DMX, they're down with us
My manager Moe, he's down with us
Castle-D boy, he's
Castle-D boy, he's down with us
D.J. Red Alert, he's down with us
Robocop boy, he's down with us
Makin' funky music is a must
I'm number one.
People
and McBoo, they're down with us
Ms. Melodie, she's down with us
Just-Ice and DMX, they're down with us
My manager Moe, he's down with us
Castle-D boy
so right
Somebody tell me if I'm wrong so I can get my shit right
Am I doing it wrong
Nigga I'm a Dillingham boy I will never quit
Nigga I'm
Oh yea
This is for my real fans let me talk about them
Right around with my first album
Remember that shit talk about it
You put me here
M.I 2
on them pills
Dade County dope-boy, best believe I'm 'bout dat doe
Chose come up get em yep, we ain't really by that def
Yeah, I'm the future, got
broke boys
I swear y'all some broke boys
Disrespect me and my boys, you won't speak again, boy
Disrespect me and the gang, you won't speak again, boy
Love
Mark it as another project in the books
Another album where I wrote all of the verses and hooks
A fuckin comeback, one album after another
Producing
(Verse 1)
I was motivated by Scherff, now I'm killin every verse
Remember when they hated, now my album on they shirt
I got different flows, this
I said I had a brother in the Backstreet Boys
So everyone screamed
Hey is this some kinda trick
Yea, which one is he?
The blonde one, Nick
lord know what I'm gon do they push me to that limit
Mmm hmm fuck your juice that ain't saving you I squeeze this lemon
Mmm hmm only white boy off that
The future AI better practice boy
I be jumpin' out the box like an action toy
Wanna battle but you soundin' like a backstreet boy
Yeah I want it that way too
say what I do
Know some college girls out in Colgate
Gettin' cheesed by the whole crew
Dubbin' texts with I-L-Y
Only answer I-O-U
Like my bad it ain't
a warrior but when It's war that boy put down his Sword
Death before dishonor
It's Nothing less and n**** it ain't Nothing more
Do dem drills on backstreets
In the backstreet like them boys
She play with me like a toy
This smoke fucking up my voice
They say they on top, but who really topping me
I got
every week
You be talking that bullshit the backhand you'll meet
You a boy talking backstreet on me
Push the rogue why u walk on your feet
Burn a raw an I
Spread in the city I'm plumin'
Boy you got me hot, fumin'
We all make mistakes we human
Yo, I'm playing shows, getting paid by the fistful
Talk cheap
me
We've come a long way since H.O.C. (watch)
I live by the beat, I die by the beat, since 1990, I (I)
Live by the beat, I die by the beat, like
play for keeps
Shit get muddy like a dirt bike ain't nun sweet
Play coming off da turnpike I'm on da backstreet
Serving niggas unfamiliar boy you gotta
even up my sleeve
A million albums sold and it?s hard to believe
Well it?s true homeboy, it?s not a lie
I used to sell tapes on sunnyside
I used
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