Lyrics:
that she probably didn't wanna know
Big E you know me stacking cheddar cheese
In another league so just please do not step to me
I do it with ease cause
these beats
I do not mean the vegetable without the doubt don't skip the greens
Used to get the ounces not by ones or twos, but by the threes
Every other
there was another man who said you don't own her anymore
Fat Flossie why do you do these things to me
I used to love you I could love you again you'll
I can do whatever I want to
Got a bad little bitch and her eyes so blue
Jay Espi and me it's like Bad Boys 2
We just do what bad boys do
All my
cut from a different cloth among cut
(yeah)
Like wit Joe, Pooh, and Big Dho (what?)
It's the real truth
Don't make it strong it might kill you
Don't
neck on flex, ooh
I pop a Molly like it's an m&m, Joey
Wrapping the white like I'm talking Eminem
Joey
Talking bout trueys I got like ten of them
And by
bread by the loafs
Float your body like a boat
I got homies coast to coast
We all blessed jus like the pope
Bitch its Joey
Your real life neighborhood
intentions
Fit the ***, then again you know that
And we don't never see him in the hood and he owe rats
Joey don't give a ***, told my *** hold that
Usually
It's on like Donkey Kong
You wanted that fast buck
Now I gotta light that ass up
The nigga with the big fat trigger
Don't test me, gravedigger
two one two
And it's the, Phife Dawg, and I do the same
And when it comes to ripping mics hey yo it ain't no games
One one, one two one two
Hey
two one two
And it's the, Phife Dawg, and I do the same
And when it comes to ripping mics hey yo it ain't no games
One one, one two one two
Hey
my money, no tic tac-toe (Okay)
Excuse me (Uh)
It's lil' Joey and it's
Nice to introduce me
My bitch bad, bad, bad, bad
She look just likе Karreuche
recycle
I sip on codeine, don't chase
It with Sprite though, uh
Think I'm addicted to meth, uh
Smell chemicals on my breath, uh
Spit on the beat make it
I'm feeling like I could go cop a brick
I'm feeling like I could go flip a dime
I'm feeling like whatever that I do, I'm hitting it, never missing (Mhm
the kitchen
These rappers go broke and have to do a dummy mission
Don't be a crash dummy and go out like French
Every day ain't promised the trap ain't got
to stop shop, got knocked when I popped the glock
Shit was ran right by me and my man Mike
'Cause I choose to use a gun don't mean that I can't fight
nine years
[Jamie Maddrox:]
I don't know you fat bitch!
[Some bitch:]
It's me, Jenny
I sat behind you in Mrs. Coberry's chemistry class
nine years
[Jamie Maddrox:]
I don't know you fat bitch!
[Some bitch:]
It's me, Jenny
I sat behind you in Mrs. Coberry's chemistry class
About a year into the Biden Presidency, Trump was interviewed. it went something like this. I wish he’d do well; you know, I love the country more
tellin' what this clip and the mac'll do
Ask Timb, I got the beat by kidnappin' Maganoo
In other words don't fool with us
Aiyyo Timbaland, tell 'em what
Loving in slow-mo
Forced to take it day by day
Lord knows that you might wanna kick back Jack
Kick back with your fat stack, Jack
Hold onto yourself
hood nigga
What's really gangsta nigga
What up what's poppin man
Aiyyo fuck these niggaz man
Let these niggaz do 88
[Fat Joe]
(yeah uh what uh yo
Man
This shits crazy
Sometimes you don't choose to do this shit
It chooses you, ha
I'm tired of this faking shit this hating shit
Everyone who acting
a nigga wouldn't) Baby just calm down...
You gotta hold your head up cause we gone make it y'all
[Joe Budden]
Listen... ain't shit like seeing your moms
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