Lyrics:
martyred niggas for less
But with this pen as my weapon please tell me whom shall I fear
Legend, hov royce nas tier
Lupe, oz tier
Crafting something so real
me
She think she can prove it
The best guy she had
She know she going to lose it
Untouchable bitch!
You the one left to do it
You thought I loved you
I'm tryna mack
Let me know if you down with that
Me and your girlfriend we ain't no tie
You better ask T.I.
I'm telling you like Jennifer Hudson
I
I'm tryna mack
Let me know if you down with that
Me and your girlfriend we ain't no tie
You better ask T.I.
I'm telling you like Jennifer Hudson
I
Aw, man, J Scott
Why don't you drop that trill ish
I got some bad news this morning
I can't sing for ish, ya'll
Which in turn made my day, yeah
When
an elephant
When she's with me it's Heaven Sent
And she screaming Re-mix dope shit
Say what you want
Girl you know you miss me
Shawty I'm the realist
Samurai brought the drink through
So you know we back reloaded (pass me my phone)
No, I can't pick up the phone
If the call ain't important, nah (let
Voulez vous coucher aves moi bitches! (Showtime!)
Re! remix! (You know what time it is right?)
Re! re-remix! (It's showtime!)
Re! remix! (You
I'mma give you what you need quick, baby, it's the remix
Go!
Mami you remind me of something (baby you me remind me)
But I don't know what it is (I
Yo, yo, yo
I got this beat off Twitter
Let me show you how I did it though
First, I took a screen record, went to GarageBand
Then I had to export
your future unwild
When you get older I'ma bless you with a child
See now you was unaware that this thug had affection
Let me be your angel and I'll
(Uncle Lupe)
Alright it's time to go to sleep
(Hey Uncle Lupe)
What?
(Can you please tell us a bedtime story?)
Ugh, it's late man
Okay, okay okay,
Fulton, or Clayton
Muah baby, you know who it is, the kiss of death
If the world was sucka free, it just be me and my niggaz left
I ain't neva scared, I got
On the trifecta, the third, I differ
Nigga, you ain't heard? My lecture like Lector
Letcha in on a secret, but you can't leak it
Lupe's the killa, killa, killa,
expect nothin from no guy
She plays aggressive but she's still shy
But you'll never know her softer side, by lookin' in her eyes
Knowin' she can do for
(c'mon)
And I'm guaranteed (let's go)
I hope you (yeah)
That you've been checkin' me (it's the remix)
I know what you're talkin' bout
You got me trippin'
get, get
Now I wanna see all of my people form a line
If you with me let me see you just (C'mon)
With Diplo and Tiesto
We about to create a fiasco
Now
G-though
Bet you can't catch me though
Double Z's on that whip
Put them prees on her lip
Took 'em to the mine
And th-threw the D on that bitch, remix
lawyer shoulda let you know, you know? (It's true)
When you sue me, you gonna be broke, you know? (Go on then)
Ain't know way that you could bring me
lawyer shoulda let you know, you know? (It's true)
When you sue me, you gonna be broke, you know? (Go on then)
Ain't know way that you could bring me
Playing Saturday's fool
Have fun, have fun have, have, have fun
Wait a minute, hook
You know you got the look
But don't play me out cause
It's a Saturday
que estoy logrando y yo quiero crecer aun más todavía 。
Let them all know I'm the Man
Let them all know I'm the Man
Let them all know I'm the Man
get, get
Now I wanna see all of my people form a line
If you with me let me see you just (C'mon)
With Diplo and Tiësto
We about to create a fiasco
Now
AttenCHUN!
Remix, remix, remix, remix
Remix, mix, mix, mix
Remix
So I'm outside of da club and you think I'm a punk
So I go to my loaded tech
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