Lyrics:
Just seen another cover story on me by Forbes (by Forbes)
In a Black Cadillac with the bulletproof doors (doors)
Lit the hotel room up, white ashes
feed the fiends
Quadruple up the cream
Ain't no stopping till we go and make some millis off the streams
I need a big chick
For my big dreams
Cause I'm
ambition
I saw I came with my vision. Yeah, I'm upstaged. Yeah, we running up the chicks. That's a wreck. You know that we the best
I'm upstaged. Yeah, we
Leave the bathroom and order some chicken thighs
Porn is my only option for sex
I can't even send a chick a text
People these days don't know how
on the rickenbock-er
Hold up for a second a need a sip of water [Missy!]
If y'all in need of lessons just sit in observe
Drive by sliming you get hurt in the cudi
While
boy that booty aint heavenly
She justa boogie ass bitch, made up of silicone definetly
Why are her thighs too small for her ass?
If you get an implant,
I bust these chickens like they clips
Live fat as Jimmy Walker the stalker
Strictly smooth talking native New Yorker
Straight out the Q-Boro, my shit
we get shady
Dress up like ladies
And burn 'em with dirty 380's
Then they come to kill our babies
That all out
I got gats that blow the wall out
Clear
Paper planes
Helium
Levosa
Gravity
Charged up
Battery
Save lives
Combatively
Way I’m feeling
John claw
Situation
Mutzo ball
Chicken
[Speaking Adlib]
Yeah, DC, Stand up for your boy Ka Ree
I go by the name of Kanye Tutter
the rock is in the building
and as far as I'm concern we
go out at all, cause
Fuck I’m high, with these slow-mo vibes
I drink, I smoke, I like to get fucked up
Drink, I smoke, I like to get fucked up
Drink, I
bed,
feed her fried corn and chicken bread,
fried corn and chicken bread,
if you got a hurt up in your head,
eat some fried corn and chicken bread.
hell get your burn on
Filled with the embalming fluid get your sherm on
My sherm on in the hood when I ride by
My eyes looking like I learn how
thirty L's once I get off the plane
And go shoot past Roscoe's for chicken and waffles
You act tough, hollows will stop at your mainframe
Hit up your
and these bitches want to test me
My ??? scream P don't let the master get the best of me
The game got me crazy, I'm fucked up I can't sleep
They
one
Lezinja lez' ama chicken frozen ones
I gotta get by light a cigarette high in an hour of need
I gotta get by with more hope in my eye it's hard
I'm motherfucking chicken-shit
To the ones that's tryna play the E
By the time you get to seven, you'll be six feet deep
Number Eight: Make no
She was thirteen and good we had a hotter date
It was just a number she never told she was knocked up
By the end of the summer chick almost had me
you got to roll up, roll up, roll up
Play it on like a punk
You cross the street but you lag
Like a chicken, you get hit by a truck
Slowly you talk, you
swing her by the liquor sto'
Feed her ho snacks, everything you get you get to go
We ain't on no date what you eatin' drinkin' sittin' fo'
Walkin'
Deja Vue.
I'm in the movie and I don't give a fuck about it I
keep thinkin' about the bitch I met at consessions
Really a cutie I wanna get up in her
get that ass in a hospital
Wrapped in cast from head to toe
This boy he real!
Racing those candy Sevilles through Dixie Hills
My car do wheelies they
my dirty Jesse James
The CEO of dirty and he go by Cornell Haynes
Mean-mugging all you niggas like I hopped up out your dame
I'm like uh-oh, there
[Harlettes:] This is the story of a young girl
who was the hippest chick in town.
They call her Big Noise from Winettka.
Miss Birdie's sure to get
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