Lyrics:
I got all my niggas with me
Here go Benji, here go Andrew
I just swiped yo mama citi
For a Mille, in the bathroom
Audemar Piguet
Hold my middle finger
Because my woman is fine as wine
And she goes by the name of Louis Line
But she didn't come here with me this time
I'm feeling real sad, but not that bad
increases, to home it belongs
I want land, mansions, banks and gold
The diamonds in Africa, oil in my control
The world's natural resources, all it's residuals
She's the rock
To my roll
She's the wind
I'm the flag flipping on the pole
She's the honey
I'm the bee
She's the knocking of my knees knees
to the top
Like Kevin Rudolph
You know I let it rock
My rappings kinda fine
Apple watch to tell the time
The charts I will climb
My words are always mine
glow
Hey now, you're an all-star, get your game on, go play
Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
And all that glitters is gold
names off the year book to signing checks while I'm laughing
Now times ya times Andrew Jackson by 5 and that's my passion
One hunned rapping no cappin
a chemist
I be in the cut like a neosporin
From a different world my girl is foreign
And she looking like a pearl shiny hottie
Teasing with her eyes and her
bust, fuck up their flow, Yuk untouchable
Platinum make a nigga tuck his gold, Ice up his robe
My lyrics touch your soul, make bitches rush the flow
I
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
the things you've felt
I know I need to listen and stop bitching
I just get lost in my vision
And pissed when it isn't working
Andrew listen
Please never
and let your mind be free
And by the way welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr. Kid Rock (what's up?) can I do my thing
Uh, can I have a little something
mind be free
And by the way, welcome to the party
Uh uh excuse me Mr kid Rock
Can I do my thing?
Can I have a little something
To say right here? (Oh
All my ice and all my trees, all my bitches in love with me
Rock star life, the life we lead, surrounded by rock stars
My niggas rocking gold like
girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
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girl in my lap
The bass is kickin' always stickin' cause you like it that way
You take a step because it's def and plus it's by Cool J.
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my opinion you make it
The critic'll get the didick and if you got it then stay with it
You never knew me but you flew me to your town see
By
let shit ride (let shit ride)
Every since my young nigga died (my young niggas)
I ain't been lettin' shit by (no, uh-uh)
Never leave without my iron
like my back ain't got no bone
Richard Andrew, what you gonna do when you get out of jail?
I'm gonna have some
Rock in the hot tub,Rock in the hot
Til
with my man Andrew Jackson
My bank account and Ben Franklin just maxing
So I sip Coors while my fifties I sort
Once in a while I'll lounge about in
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
mein brain on drugs
Hand on snubs on my way to the drugs
Andrew Jackson
Money confession got your bitch undressing
Givin out lessons anybody can get it
a rock star, get the show on, get paid
And all that glitters is gold
Only shooting stars break the mold
It's a cool place and they say it gets colder
fool's gold
So why is getting it just so fucking impossible
I move in silence like the world's wearing a blindfold
And by myself because I hate being
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