Lyrics:
another rap that I'm ready to spit
It goes like this, my name is $hort
I'm tearin shit up like never before
Pimp slaps, makin snaps
Cold cash money
Sensitive niggas you got clique full of clits
Mention my name nigga stay off my dick
You think this a game until I empty the clip
But no violence cuz they
and go work for your name
Know that it's hard cause I'm feeling the same
Stay in your lane, but let me just say
I'm choosing my prey, you losing today
Bout
love God and he honor his queen
Just keep my name out your mouth if you ain't part of the team
I need all my enemies to keep that same energy
I need all
& pencils
Test my progression now you feel the tension
Pessimistic till they listen now my name is all they mention, I never question All that was, was
mine and you can't help but drool
But I don't really like playing by the rules
I love attention did I mention I was always in detention
Never a detention
dick print looks better in denim
You can try your best but you'll never be better
If you dive in a lake then my clothes still wetter
My bitch so bad my
you up
Just to impress Keith from accounts
Because he said that I
Have never had sex
That's ridiculous
When we're alone together at your house
Doing
Here's an oldie but goodie
Hit it
Excuse me (what?)
Can I have your attention? Mmm hmm
There's just a few things that I've got to mention (uh
patient
Get buried
Falling into
Your own grave
I'm spittin'
Like an automatic
Spraying lead
I'm going rabid
You getting hit by all this traffic
Bathed in
Never
Know he got it in the drought (never)
Now I had to bendn a bag that got me out the house
These niggas can't be on my dick 'cause it's probably in
tight
He better grip my hips and make me feel like i'm a fucking kite
Hi my name is barbie
I only came to party
Write my name on your dick with my pink
takes a light up to fuck the night up
Blow everything in sight up, fuck around and I'll have your ass right up
When you mention some shit you wasn't
I Really See Through the Plot, We got The City On Lock, Mention my name Imma Spin Through Your Block, (Like Like) He Got Hit in his Top.
Oh Lets
lessons as an engineer
Best not interfere or I bet your ends near
Wrote a check to myself for next year
I came in this game, spelled my name to make things
might hurt
Seems like we're arguing more
It's getting less romantic
Can't even mention your name
Cuz I can't fucking stand it
You call my phone all day
MEL S Tuesday
Stitch it on your jacket so you never forget
Hitt'em with a hatchet, cuz I never miss a target
Change your diaper, call me swiper
Steal
(And I...) rather beee with youuuuuu
[Curren$y]
Uh, and how I wish I would've met you first
Never had a chance to try
Cause your overprotected friend
I haven't been hugged
In over eighty days
And I seem to forget the look on your face
When I told you I loved you 'till my dying days.
Don't you know
the hospital, took five like me
You living fantasies, nigga, I reject your deposit
We shook Dre punk ass, now he out of the closet
Mobb Deep wonder why a nigga
the hospital, took five like me
You living fantasies, nigga, I reject your deposit
We shook Dre punk ass, now he out of the closet
Mobb Deep wonder why a nigga
of you if you offer your bling, ugh
You better tuck in your chain
Don’t be thinking I’m a pushover and mention my name
Got you looking over your shoulder;
help
So when you mention "hang," I'm thinking about a tree and a belt
And I don't want no relation, shit no relation
Ship when my dick is longer than
put your boy name on a stone
I dissed the dead and I know I was wrong
But I'm shooting like DaBaby, they break in my home
Chopper so close that I
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