Lyrics:
'm focused
Read a hater face like a book, got they lip poking
I ain't social, choose a medium to be open
And pay me 'fore you post it
I was paid when I was
you
Mean? She shouts it out all of the time"
Y'all don't want me to rep
Y'all y'all don't hear when
I rep y'all cause y'all
Be dick-riding everybody
metaphoric context
See you, stop frontin' like a soldier and
You really want combat
Before you get shot and sent home with only
One arm like a former Vietnam
how junk food makes me sick
Like to play a little Hootie on my old six string you're in love with Darius
I can only hope that one of these days my voice
the blink?
OT trips with a brick tellin' my brother
"Watch my crib i'ma be
Gone for some weeks" cassidy The Hustla
That's only known on a beat
You think we
the water
All stocks no designer grew money larger
I ain't with all that cap all the hootie holla
Take a loss make it back turn into a profit
Make it hot in
with his guns and inadequacies
I can feel only pity and bellied compassion.
How can anyone be so distorted?
How can anyone be so far from real human
Better hop up on this dick like I paid for it
To be great is all I want (I want)
Money is all I see (I see)
Number one what I'm aiming for
So when you see
salary
That'll never be me but that's you in actual reality, uh
I'm King Cole like Natalie and her daddy be
My thing swole, pole dancers, shit, they be
ain't got no name, bitch
FTOS, Fuck The Other Side, I'm on that gang shit
Fuck ha', un huh, I hate that bitch
Nigga don't want no problems with me but you
Hitachi
With a body like a bottle
Is your name Jeannie?
You need to be with me
Why you chillin' with that weenie?
Dude get mad like he gon' blow a fit
a jimmy hat
For a red bombudd and a hootie mack
L.A., home of the one night stand
Like playin craps with your dick in your hand, you understand?
So this
man
Walk and kick stone and turn over rubbish pan
Now you want me back I know I'll be a senseless man
Naw go end up inna the same situation
Go try
and thangs, you don't have to pay
No bills and thangs
Blow nose!
Well they'll be waggin' lest you do behind them?
And like the blowfish said
I'm the shit, so equipped
All gold on my wrist
And my neck
Stacked the deck
Hootie Mack with the pack
Need that check or no rap
Need that check or no
with you then I pull out the stick
I was born to be a shooter
Instead I make songs on a computer
The only thing keeping me from losing it, Christopher
with flu
Hootie be the truth
I just do what I wanna do
Bitch I thought you knew uh
High marijuana use
I'm smoking till I'm comatose
I'm only on the ganja
For a short man like me
To fill up a good waterbed
I'm only sixty-seven
I still got lot more time to find the right one
And you do need to find
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
the pals be at and everything funny
Gotta pause some nigga tryna blow my high smokin all that hay with no money
Now truly this bitch wanna do me, so I hit
that (B for that)
Yeah, know I'm bringin' hell
With my evil laugh (Evil laugh)
Only competition was myself and
I beat his ass (Beat his ass)
I'mma "Boo"
that donkey
Belong in the zoo
(Hootie-hoo, hootie-hoo)
And I know what to do
I know what to do with it
I know what to do
God gave me style, gave me grace
I won't say maybe, I just say noooooooo
Don't be a 304
Don't be a 304 (4X)
Don't be a 304
Don't be a 304 (3X)
see'mon baby
What you want my
Cowell, I can't let you ex-factors survive
Nah, the time's right and they finally limelightin' the god of this rhyme writin'
My mic can only be likened
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