Lyrics:
we gon ignore it
They gotta leave us alone
Cause you already know where this is goin’
If you rollin, I’m rollin’, we rollin’
(You can roll wit’ me)
and Jerry Lee
Lightnin' Hopkins, Jimmy Reed
And the machine, it plays for free
Down at the Flat Top Joint
The Flat Top Joint
Folks down there are
bigs who you hitting?
They overlook me
Stay unknown like the pokemon, so when I hit it she surprised by the shit I'm on
They think I'm quiet, but low
it, wa' walk with it
You know I walk wit a tip and my jeans always sag
I don't have to wear a belt, my pistol hold up my pants
I'm a a original
get it Poppin like soda
He shot n screaming like Yoda
Put him under a rock like J Hova
Bitch Im a dog watch me turn to cnubis
I don't get jiggy wit
bounce wit me
Uhh! yeah
It ain't even a question
How my dough flows, I'm good to these bad hoes
Like my bush wet and undry like damp clothes
What
Hopkins, I'm Jimmy, this is Bully
Why do I have to go through this cruelty?
I got fucked over by a bitch for the twelfth time
Cut her off for good I hope it
Lil Moe
Drop the top part of the 'Dro
Later on I'm touchin' the throat, bare wit it
Where them hot girls that like that nasty shit
Make'em act a ass wit
' me
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck wit' me
Titty bop, drop it like it's hot
Make it fall slow
Now walk wit' me, shake a leg, catch
Young Ones out that bihh
On the house wit dis one
I shut it down yea
Ah ah wooh
You know couldn’t let dis shit ride out by itself like that
I'm fixin' up a 60 pack, wit a kitty cat
Mice run around the damn sticky trap
Come on home wit me, where my mother found my crack platter
Threw it
happily follow trends
While they take it easy, I'm battlin thoughts within
God give me strength to tackle the odds and ends
Did the work to get on track,
it up lil nigga I been the shit
Opinions under me barber shop debates Im still exempt
Smoke the loudest fill a blimp see me now and still a glimpse
[Twiz]
Who you wit?
See? See? Yo!
I'm a Don, dead form, look upon Ezekials
To the generals in my click, there'll be no sequels
Them hot ones'll
[twiz]
Who you wit?
See? see? yo!
I'm a don, dead form, look upon ezekials
To the generals in my click, there'll be no sequels
Them hot ones'll crease,
it
Plus I got a motor like a banshee
If that's ya man, girl you can forget it
I'm standin' by the bar, parrot-toed, bowlegged
I make him want
too smooth, no indictments (hey)
Yeah, Freakazoid lightnin' (lightnin')
57 90 and it's bitin' (bite)
When I seen a mil' I got excited (mil')
For
passin' by it
And now I've reached the sky I'm up and risin'
I'm faster than the time when we collidin'
Movin' like lightnin'
I gotta move quicker than pain
dildo
I chill though, pippin in the Range
All this icin' I'm ashamed, look like lightnin' in the chain
Who was first that moved wit they fam (who)
I'm wit it yeah yeah I'm wit it
Man I'm out of control man I know that I'm cold oh
I'm wit it yeah yeah I'm wit it
Man I'm finna be hot headed
name is known
Surrounded by shooters don't rap
To blow shots at your dome
We don't woods fuck it
Stuff a raw cone
Get out the hood and book it
Cops is
and I'm still writin wit it
Hands quicker than lightnin but fuck fightin
Bread, ice is why I'm slicin cake
You niggas need to bow down to the street king
the beef
Like the stakes high
I got Gherb on repeat
It's a chill night
Thigh high jeans and she thick
I'm a slim
Dude
Ruined the mood
Back from booking
of choice yeah
Listen to the sound of my voice
You can check it on out, it's the weapon of choice yeah
Don't be shocked by tone of my voice (aah...)
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