Lyrics:
me when the clip full
All my dogs drawn with them jawns fuck a pencil
Eat with no utensils
Watch who you speakin' to
You get hit up in yo jaw they
Houdini
Why would you ask Siri? Mr. Feenie
On a fence with experience he need
To tell you about what you should believe in
You should be out here just
your ass rolled over
By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer
(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out
The nigga to snatch your
living too dangerous
Can't trust none you niggas, don't know who to hang with
She talking too much, told that lil chick to bang it
They take pics of my
liberated by this monster I created
Dr. Frankenstein
[Mr. Short Khop]
We love to bump you Frankenstein
Yo' shit is the best
Take my body and my mind
bitches understand
when you makin' money talk, everyone know you the man
with my Hollywood hoes, or somewhere by the sand
fuck your shit up with your
With the Triple 6 wicked ass shit
[Mr. Shadow] - Verse 1
I got you looking out the window
POW you here the noise of my squad as we enter
We blew up
an unsolved case behind
Can't blame the federals, what they can do to a mastermind
DMX in my ears with Mac 10s, you better hide
Good morning to me all day,
Listen man
I got a lot of stories and experiences
From past times with niggas bruh
Y'all already know it's DigBar and I don't
I don't usually tell
this ice round my neck
I spoil myself with designer
Cause I remember I wasn’t fresh
Bitch my life a movie
All my bloodas from one set
I’m surrounded by
told all of them
Whatcha say to me be, DICK TO YA CHIN!
In one ear and right out the other
"Ayyio Missy you ugly!" yeah ya mother
I don't pay
is well" I'm high as hell
I'll beat you with a live cat when I'm swinging him by his tail
I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin'
Lay your nuts on the dresser
is well" I'm high as hell
I'll beat you with a live cat when I'm swinging him by his tail
I'll fuckin', I'll fuckin'
Lay your nuts on the dresser
soul here to sleep
With me
Lost
You may think that I'm lost
But I see the way clearly
Like I haven't seen before
All the Time
Your sound in my ears
You’s a bitch with ho intentions
You need to get fucked
That’s why I sent some homos to come get you
Lolo, Bobo, and Mr pump Pistols
You faggots is done
Piercing his reflection as he
Pulls off an ear
'neath the sign reading Exit
By the backstage door
His fans are collected for a
Glimpse at the star
He
his dick since I was born
His dick is bigger than an ear of corn
Or maybe cucumber
I break on his back when he invite me to the slumber
He gave me his
I wanna take a pic with Cardi B inside my cardigan
Niggas know I'm late, they call me Shordie, Mr. Tardy man
I just smoke my weed and fuck these
to the chain
Chicks on the dick like, 'What's that nigga' name?'
I came here to bounce and to hollar at you, mami
All in her ear like, 'Who be 'ought you
faking statistics
These niggas be leaving they lipstick
On top of my dick tip
Pussy I whiff it from miles away
I will never work with niggas that do
belly With a belly gun yeah
Tattooed on her face but kind of sexy Huh yeah
On the phone with the plug he Jamaican huh yeah
Diamonds in my ears and my
Mi deadly like Leonidas , Cersie
poison Pon a Hershey's
Klay Thompson Widdi shot yo sumaddy call Sir P
Deadliest thoughts designed with no mercy
swift with the lyrical gift
Hit you with the dick, make your kidneys shift
Here we go, here we go, but I'm not Domino
I got the funk flow to make
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Let's go, Pix
Let's get this clear
When I speak, better open your ears (huh)
The chains I wear, right now it ain't diamond or pearl
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