Lyrics:
sing when she sayin that
Ship purple and white like Rattata
Wanna dance, don't swing like a wiffle bat
Mean with the stick in fact
Beans where your wits
and serve hoes like flap jacks
(But we don't love them hoes) Bitch, and it's like that
This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow
You run up in
and serve hoes like flap jacks
(But we don't love them hoes) Bitch, and it's like that
This is what you look for in a ho who got cash flow
You run up in
a good brother
Always got your hands out, it ain't no doubt that y'all niggas ain't nothing but blood suckas (yeah)
Plus, y'all ain't bringing nothing
and just thrown out
Of your house by an angry
Spousе that caught you cheating
Got you feeding all on the bus
Get on thе bus and try to get puss
It’s not me,
within
Just because I'm saved don't mean I don't sin
I️t means I try not to
I told my Father Lord I got you so there's certain things I will not do
I'm
those things (King, things)
Her Gucci bag tote, that's 'bout four G's (woo, damn)
Beard gang state, gold chains swing (boss)
Ass shots heavy, high
Shout out my dawgs that bust out the case
And all my niggas that they got locked away
It’s goin' fast by the way
Nigga, we don't even trap by the way
I
a little sick and different
And I mean it when I said it
Do you remember that?
[Hook 2]
Hell motherfuckin ya
You don't want to get in trouble with
batter batter, swing)
Now I'm chopping trees down (Swing batter batter, swing batter batter, swing)
Now I'm chopping trees
If I stick to it, then it's got
It don't mean a thing, if it ain't got that swing
(Doo-wah, doo-wah, doo-wah, doo-wah, doo-wah, doo-wah, doo-wah, doo-wah)
It don't mean a thing
up in Nina's tryna break ya shit
Stupid how the kid get freaky
I want a pinky ring
Don't be in the streets you don't
Even know what freaky mean
I'm
trying do my laundry
But I ain't even sorry for the
Way I get my dough cause J
Khayree and Kan got that food for your soul
It's so soulful man it's so
pool up in the roof, I got the suede up in the ceiling
'88 dope man, not purple rain-rocks, having things, diamond chains
Doin' it till my money came
it ring (brr)
Got back up with me and we movin' in sync
Got killer instincts but I spit that vaccine
I'm only hittin' raw if I hit a couple times
Wah-dah-doo
Wah-dah-doo
Wah-dah-doo, dah-dah-doo, dah-dah-doo
It don't mean a thing
If it ain't got that swing
It don't mean a thing
All
And to me, we have a culture that, uh
Is surpassed by, by, by, by no other civilization, but we don't know anything about it
So again, I think I've
that, you heard me?
Them bitch-ass niggas don't know what it mean to fight
Until he ain't got no more fight left in him
Or the nigga he fightin' ain't
to stop me but something keeping me going
You with us or not ain't no in between
If that ain't your bitch better not intervene
We don't want smoke we need
you stuck with that, God bless you
I don't know how you do it
That's the last thing you're ever gonna hear from me
About um, a certain You-Know-Who
I'm
(woo)
Y'all couldn't wait for this shit to drop (y'all couldn't)
I ain't got no rap friends left 'cause all the shit I pop (I don't)
And if y'all know
from way back
My name is Too $hort baby, I don't play that jack
I'm from the Dangerous Crew, and I know it's true
The only thing you'll say about
I told you but if I would have voted
I would have voted on Trump
Now, there’s people that I love that did
Vote that voted for Hillary and
I don’t
a percentage in tha crime rate
Creep up with the Nina tuck, that's what I call a blind date
It's 5 in tha morning, and we ain't had no sleep
At tha trap,
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