Lyrics:
rock that motherfucker
The built-in onesie with the socks on that motherfucker
I hit the party and they stop in that motherfucker
They be like, "Oh, that
of blisters some people put in my heart
I wanna go crazy in love
I wanna spread love and never give a fuck if you love me back or not
In fact , lemme stop
come just sit around
The shop is too small for that for one
But we do have people once they get their hair done
They like to sit and still talk you
eh
Omalicha baby
Omalicha eh eyy
Make we talk ohh
Make we move
Do the do eh eh
Me and you baby yea
I want you girl for the night
I need you by my side
born in freedom but he soon becomes a slave
I cages of convention from cradle to the grave
The weak fall by the wayside but strong will be saved
In
ain't gon' stop flowin'
But I'll put you up on this here cause you's not knowin'
Damn Acey flay me he kinda hittin' I ain't bullshittin'
Written into
Got dammit man when my rubberband tires stop
I bounce back like rubberband and
Slingshot to the top, fucker
You might see me in a tire shop
I am letting
somethin' now nigga, you know it's hot
[Other Man]
Man, stop actin' like that nigga, just show me what you got
[Fifty]
aight, nigga look, I got Two
Teflon don, wrecking shop
Getting props, proving nobody drops
Words as potent as the blunt smoking Bed-Stuy bandit
And niggas just can't understand it
I
close up with the Louisville Slugger
BGeezy is the hustla, ignorant motherfucker
I was taught how to bust heads by the best head busters
Cluckers, you
a shark in the sea
A wee bit shy, but I comply by me
And I'm a mean mother fucker when I have to be
Got young g's with sleeves and thieves on hold
from foe
And what do you know
By the time morning comes I can see the light
And then I'm thanking god once again for making everything all right
the moans of Al Capone
Gun POW to the dome
And split the bone, wig blown off the ledge
By the alledged, full-fledged, sledge RZA edge
One dose of my
burnt or a shank got wiped
I'm getting stop by fans in Westfield
My mumzy thinks that I'm famous
I tell her don't put me on snapchat
That's a lil
cannot stop thinkin' bout you
Why, oh why I can't stop thinking about you
Anytime I'm cravin' more
There you are
And anytime that you wanna shop, girl
the door, get your access denied
I'm not an asshole I just don't give a fuck a lot
The only time I do is when a bitch is screaming, "Tyler, stop"
The big
though he'd rather own a new import
It's dependible and more important its all he can afford
Stops by the coffee shop to pick up some smokes and a cup
Dirk fade shot, Derrick Rose lay move you can't stop
I'm everything in one shop
Big Snoop with the lungs you niggas cough like you got shot
What's
about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Baby boy, not a day goes by
Without my fantasies
I think about you all the time
I see you in my dreams
Ah,
not them
Quoting stats on Sachel Page
Judging by the sudden loss of blood
While sleeping on your rooftop house floods
I built this house to float in
I'm on my way to the shop
(Way to the shop)
(Way to the shop)
Dolce, Gucci really IDGAF
All these bitches know that
I am the boss
Came with the boys
actually make believe
And I just want to stop
With the blame and the text
And the shop
Don't fall for the love
Cause its not
Look at all, all
they dancing no disco
Took her to shop but not to expensive I take her to ball out she shopping in Frisco
I’m cashing checks for real, I know you see me
'm the cream of the crop
Get the profit and celebrate
Then we just shop
I cannot hesitate
Never gone stop
Ima never stop hustling
While ya just
Watching my
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