Lyrics:
the spot, you run from gunshot
Hennessy rap, I love to smoke pot
Used to buck niggas with Glock, slang rock
Before I punch a 9-to-5 clock
Me and mine go right
ain't good for my image
So Big Daddy, you know it's time to kick a verse
But do your man a favor, don't curse
Uh, the smooth rap inventor that enter
Play how we wanna play, feels good that way
So G Rap, huh, it's time to kick a verse
Do your man a favor and don't curse
You're telling me don't
so that shit is old
You might slang a rock or two just to pay the rent
Five dollars for a table dance so now your money's spent
You listen to that
so that shit is old
You might slang a rock or two just to pay the rent
Five dollars for a table dance so now your money's spent
You listen to that
can't take it by myself.
I'm in love with you baby, and I don't need nobody else.
Come on home to me mama, come on home to me now.
Bring it on home to me
out, nigga
It ain't 'bout a check, pussy nigga
Don't check for me
For disrespect, send a bullet respectfully
I put my niggas on
You know that we next
and shockin' and rockin', go house
Everybody say, rock it, don't stop it (Crowd repeats)
Well hit me, Mr. Biggs (Crowd repeats)
Pow Wow (Crowd repeats)
G-L-O
booty, like you see in the movies
And on top of all that, I think her sister wanted to do me
But Keisha was exotic, and Cease my witness
She said, "Daddy
sweetfully in these tweets for me
My nigga, have some decency
You move too up and down, we can't align whicho frequency
My coyotes by the dozen, I can't keep
get me gone
Four for the one that rolls me on
Six for the hole
Six for the shot
Six for the devil and all that rocks baby
I'm a cool cat daddy like
I rock hoochie daddy shorts
Filled to the brim
She gone eat me like a course
Crème de la crème
Hoochie daddy inna blue
Finna bless me im at chu
Im
identity
Next to say somethin' 'cause you pass it to me
What does it take to check a technique? (Many styles, many styles)
Hostile heat brings bursts
a vowel
I-O-U so I-E-U mean I eat you (my sex)
Come into this room, (come into my sex) you know what I'ma do
Grab my body tight, don't let me go
How you
y'know
I wanna be your "Buddy" like De La Soul
Let me "Rock them Bells" like I'm LL
I like you in a Kangol and Gazelles
Here's a ticket come and see me
ain't good for my image
So Big Daddy, you know it's time to kick a verse
But do your man a favor, don't curse
Uh, the smooth rap inventor that enter
the slimmies in the cities that I rock
Ooh baby, baby, baby let me love ya
Or if you want to get your freak on, I'll just fuck ya
With the Ooh, ahh, ooh, ooh,
This is my mother fucking house, eh I'm by the front door
Here about a blond haired bitch name Sisco
She'll do anything for daddy man the bitch go
, homie, don't you just tell me you was just playin'
Oh I was just playin' with you K-Dot, c'mon
You know a nigga rock with you, bro
Shut the fuck up, you
the strength
So let 'em bic's raise 'cause I came with five nine
But I feel like I'm six eight
This one's for you and me, living out our dreams
We're all
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
play me basic
He bleed Maroon I pop out silver spoon like what you taking
Don't feed the fuel
We rock out strings or brooms like what you staking
Please
rock it on your block
It's shocking and tick-tocking all around with my flock
Even if the beat drops me and my crew will never stop
You don't know you
coming, like iam
By the time I'm done, shit looks like ham
Fuck fucking you, Imma fuck your man
I'm not gay I just do it out of spite fam
Don't kill
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