Lyrics:
by a tattoo on his rib
He hopes the best parts of him are passed down to his kids
There's so much to say
There's so much to say
There's so much to say
on your block and we start the party
We did the Diddy bop wanted a maserati
Till we got that pack from the lil hottie
When we got back Yeah they tried
We'll go ahead, do your best and find me
Matter of fact, I'll be at your mom's by nine and we'll be fuckin' all night
Disregard the rubber
I'ma pull out
fond of players
Only wanted ballers
To spoil her
Six figures and camcorders
So what you trying to tell me dear
I got Bentley, Benz send in Mr
really make me fall asleep
I can never miss a day like im Mr. Drzal
Wait please mom dont check the parent portal
Its the class of 18 we just showin
eyes, dad had brown eyes
Mom had green eyes, she's a cheating bitch (hoe)
Joe turned out to be the mailman's kid
Dad wasn't meant to find out
But
on the crew
Where the bad bitches that was in the back by the booth? What it do?
I've been watching y'all
Talk for a while just to top it off
Mama dance? No
Algebra
Mom and dad will kill you dead
Trust me you'll squeak by and get a 'C'
And you're still around to write this letter to me
You've got so much
it til' my moms car does its own driving
You lying on that Christ name
Mr. Sunshine with that bright aim
How long you taking with releases ain't
run and go check that kid for your DNA,
I take care of my moms,
And you get sued by yours,
What's your corny metaphors,
About drugs and crack whores,
that's the life, he wanna do like they do
So he start to flip and cut class with the big boys
Take other kids toys, cause he didn't dig noid
He'd rather
Cuz if we fighting over money, you gon need you a nurse
Now I ain't trying to fight
Just trynna hop me a flight
So make sure that deposit hits me by
at the wrong
Time, you a fuck, go suck a dick, little bitch, you think you a nemesis, little kid, L-M-A-O-I-L-E-G-I-T
Do not give a shit, cause I'm on that Mr
still found time to breathe comfortable
Come for me, miss both times
I'm untouchable
But you touch me, get popped two times
Like Mr. Huxtable
Ooo you
2012
And front like it's the dough bad
You know that when I rock it
You hear that Rocky theme music
What they bop to is Mr soapy Clean music
Bitch
Boy
something stupid, everyone laugh
Like hahaha, I graduated
By here I masturbated
Everywhere, nutted on my mom's lips
I don't care! Like why he say that?
I'm
Niggers
There's a nigger standing by my door
Open up and on the floor
On your knees and suck my cock
Don't you pull up that one glock
Mr. nigger
Up! magazine
Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
I let my tape
First up it's the nuts up, what's up
To the niggas from the projects
Prospect Park in Brooklyn, I'm lookin' at another crime scene
Committed by
and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl (that's right)
I let my tape rock 'til my
back
See, I'm just like you in a way
I never knew my father neither
He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're saying
and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl (that's right)
I let my tape rock 'til my
to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're saying in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
'Cause I
to always cheat on my mom and beat her
I can relate to what you're saying in your songs
So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on
'Cause I
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