Lyrics:
(Hold on, hold on)
Ayo, yo, yo kid (what's up?)
What up? (What's up, baby?)
Ayo, yo, I just seen this kid over there
Over there, right over there by
a candle
Skip my tracks and play some SZA
Type of nigga make her finish first cuz I'm a giver
Plotting all my Methods so I remix like im RZA
Heart made
I'm on to this
I've been broke like promises
so if you get me started kid you're gonna see the consequence and y'all
Don't want that
'Cos I stay on,
what I eat, sleep and breath and feed
My kids would it fulfill all my family needs (c'mon)
I treat the mic like the block
Fuck with my rocks,
Set up traps, got it boomin' in Tampa
I'm tryna show her I like her, so I keep sendin' her roses, Amber
I drop a ounce of that white, remix the clean,
You ain't living how I live sucka
That's why I flex on niggas
They never did love us
I'm putting checks on niggas
Even my kid's mother
And you ain't
'm impressed by some, others don't hold water
Some of y'all new rappers are my sons and daughters
That's why Mommy's Home and I got my belt
You gon' feel this
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer
Do you remember?
Do you remember
When we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block
Had a bunch
you want to fling rock
Well, I'll be cruising by, you'll never see a smoother guy
Niggas getting smoked just like the Buddha tye
I'm rocking well like
cars by the date
So fuck what you heard, I'm the man girlfriend
Pullin' up in racecars, this nigga just got a Benz
He on 106 New Joint, I'm on MTV Big
i'm like a dead end
You can't get nothing by me (Stop it)
I'm Nino Man, I keep shooters behind me
They knew how I was comin'
Already when 'Kiss signed
Whip it, whip it
Whip it, whip it
I'm the yeah
New kid on the the block twice
(New kid on the block)
Reppin up my own turf
Ain't got no mob ties
(Say what?)
Number one on your Billboard charts
Showing love to them thugs that be holding the blocks
And we be tearing up the club like the Three Six
on them lil' bitty bitches, I be like (uh)
I be out after the streetlight (yeah), these niggas ain't 'bout that street life (no)
My block was hot before
here now, word
(Shine like marbles) collects diamonds
(The remix)
Ayo, add on son
Politic for the real ones
Yo, we gettin' knots, like
Catch me by the pool in my Tony Starks slippers
Wonder Woman armed Ghost is intelligent
Made thirty offa Def Jam I was killing 'em
Did cash
One step, two step, G checker kid Run up on your block and your wigs are getting
Split Grew up on a Ezi, let me tell you how I live
Hard times, never
broke, and not mine, stupe'a
I'm like Juve', I need it in my life
Got fifty birds flyin' in, later on tonight
Rock and I hustle, so I get paid twice
the kids
Didn't buy it from the wiz, they bought your shaky fibs so
Now it's time to move him off the block
Pass me the glock cause I might make a body rock
the mc
And I'ma tell you about the bootlegger, OK?
Here we go children
It happened at a jam, some kid tried to sham on the program
So I had
looking like some actors here's a movie role
Try to told you niggaz it ain’t no thang nope
Doin my own thang
I’m swerving by the forks in the road to make
Light is shinin' beauty sunshine
Here comes one-time the ball was so fine
Heat is blazin' the kids were playin'
His partner was shady tryin'
you, you, I don't like your girlfriend
No way, no way, I think you need a new one
Hey, hey, you, you, I could be your girlfriend
I could be your girl,
you, you, I don't like your girlfriend
No way, no way, I think you need a new one
Hey, hey, you, you, I could be your girlfriend
I could be your girl,
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