Lyrics:
to be
Good woman
(Good Woman)
Let me draw your bath water
As I cleanse the sins from your back
And allow them to taint my gentle hands
With dirt
when I shoot like Lebron (Pew)
7'4 when I stand on this cashhhhh, look down on you make you feel like a prawn (Bitch)
Crackin' my knuckles inside of your
cashhhhh, look down on you make you feel like a prawn (Bitch)
Crackin’ my knuckles inside of your skull, walk it all off with a pitiful yawn
So your face be
something you never thought of
You'll be sticking up old ladies with the hand gun or the sawed-off
I'm a Buffalo Soldier, broader than Broadway
Keep
more than fantasy
Take my hand, follow me
Oh, you've got a brand new friend for your life
You can win if you want
If you want it you will win
Oh,
blatant
You hesitatin' I'm in your mama crib waitin'
Duct tapin' your fam' destiny
lays in my hands, gat lays in my waist
Francis, M to the iz-H
to be me
(I bet you think this song is about you)
What made you think I'd keep you 'round? While I
Work my a- off and you just lounge (come on)
You
to be me
(I bet you think this song is about you)
What made you think I'd keep you 'round? While I
Work my a- off and you just lounge (come on)
You
(*background is Black Sabbath's "Iron Man," performed by the group Metal Church*)
(*chanting*)
[Verse 1]
You could strike a match in my hand
Too
(ooh) (ayy, my shawty come around I tell her, I got it)
Oh she say (oh-oh) I got it (ooh) (she won't even let you put your hands in your pocket)
I got
Approach me; play me closely; hopin' hopefully (keep hopin')
Before I slip I let you know that I'm on to ya
Your hands'll never touch my Bad Boy formula
to speed
Let me off my, take me off the leash (leash)
(I wanna be hand in hand with you)
Keep me up to speed (keep me up to speed) (with nothing but
just take me to my cell
And I'll stay out of
Your way after the captain's great words of
Discouragement, I was handed a towel, two
Sheets, a toothbrush,
drawn
I told you in the Face
Off I'll make you watch
Your mother suck my dick in her grandson room
And then I put you in ya place
I do some more
y'all all gon
Say my raps is hot
And clearly I showed y'all how to
Take away half the dots Your
Man Mickey keep running his mouth like
I won't grab
socialism, totalitarianism
Beyond your wildest imagination - Glenn Beck
Because I'm rich in ring prowess
Blessed with technical skill and extremely
Well off
struggling teacher
Mama was a farmer, she still is
We lived off everything she grew
Big bro became a knuckle head
Always in some kinda trouble
My big sis with
numbers in your bank
Than your social media? That's just brass (huh?)
Every time I talk my G, that's cash
Plain Jane AP's, yeah that's flash (bling)
off can't move my wrists are slit
Good afternoon this is your captain speaking with just a little flight information
We're flying with an altitude
Stay in your lane, stay out of trouble
Get beat to punch, I make it a pummel
Live by the hand, and die by the knuckle
Keeping up with me is kind
your
By your-, by your buildin' and shit
I know he ain't down with your team
Who?
I don't know, some skinny lookin', big head nigga
You know what
your
By your-, by your buildin' and shit
I know he ain't down with your team
Who?
I don't know, some skinny lookin', big head nigga
You know what
cut
I'll pummel you with brass knuckles
Leave you ugly as fuck
Then wipe the blood off my gauntlet
And act like nothing is up!
Because I'm keeping up
to call him back
Yeah, this that brass knuckle tough rap
Hand clutching my balls
Nigga I don't give a fuck bout ya
Welcome to the war
Nigga where your tux
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