Lyrics:
Three dumb niggas like ed, edd, and eddy
Big ass bazooka I can't hold it steady
Hop on brawlhalla they calling me sweaty
She suck my dick yea that bitch
you again
But I will be back to California to see you
Your son Ice motherfucking Cube.
Keep my hand on my gun 'cause they got me on the run
I
Crucifyin their [?? huh ??] like just for usin my name
The definition is pain, but that's the thing o' the game
If they try to retreat, I catch'em one
Every time it's the same old thing,
You lead me out like a beauty queen.
I don't mind if you play your game.
Cus I know I'll make you scream my name
got a mayor
You write your name with a Sharpie, I write mine in stone
I knew that the world was for the taking and it wouldn't take long
We on, tryna
scenes
That means your talk is cap
Cause the way I act make me grab my Mac
I fire back at your windows
All I need now is a little bit of info
Crushed by
Room, in the ass I hear, while
I was locked outside with Paula by a mischievous Patty, and my Then girlfriend Prissy was at
Work as a waitress at IHOP
went, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
It ain't my fault your ass is on the asphalt ('phalt)
Got your chin touched by my fam who though you brought harm, you see
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
know I be trained
Akido's my middle name, put his ass to shame
Open the next door and out came kareem
Jabbar, a barefoot size seventeen
I said "choose
to make them smaller than they are
Lyrically ripping them to shreds so gritty, bitch
YOU are my problems, gotta tear you apart
I'm surrounded by death, my
treat me like a rookie shordy
Stay in your lanez, all that say it shit ain’t mandatory
I get a Dede then I bring her to my laboratory
Making classic
the folks like that, I'ma imprint their face up on my feet
Don't fuck with me, I'm Xandro by pain
You can call me Sayin' C, new Osme that I'ma have a brand
Or fall for anything, and you working
With two left feet at the skating rink
But anyway, this for my niggas
Uncles, 23 hours sending me pictures
I want
Now one for adolescents, now dos for dose
Keep yo' friends by your side, even close your foes
Now three for Johnny Law tryin' to make my chips
I
to hear my bass go boom
Boom boom ba boom
The one two three, the three two one
Don't stop me know I've just begun
Don't cut me down, don't start no fight
and the alimony
Is why I'm broke, but I don't care because
My impact is mandatory in a age of fake and
I'm perplexed by the hate
Why flex in your songs if
They
Now, what you hear is not a test I'm rappin' to the beat
And me, the groove, and my friends are gonna try to move your feet
You see, I am Wonder
the credentials of strippers in Atlanta
Ass came with a hump from the jump she was a camel
I want to ride like Arabians
Push an '04 Mercedes-Benz
"Hello my name
regardless, man, I'm on my way up
Keep my name out your mouth Watch this Glock air out
Like B&B, you can spin the block that's by my house
I'm DND, block
to hear my bass go boom boom boom ba boom
The one two three the three two one
Don't stop me now I've just begun
Don't cut me down don't start no fight
and crazy, don't faze me
Your funky ass will be pushin up daisies
You want to know what makes me click?
My psychiatrist said I got the mind of a lunatic
sauce, mild sauce, fries, and chicken
So what's your name?
I'm Ynot, I own a mansion and a yacht
I got essentials and credentials and honeys at my
What a feeling, beings believing
I can have it all now I'm dancing for my life
Take your passion and make it happen
Pictures come alive you could dance
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