Lyrics:
So don't believe them, how they need it for the allure
A lot of bullets are prodigal to the gullible
I turn down the radio just to turn the TV on (on,
hands
It's really commercial
I'm feeling outrageous
Doin my dancey dance
Winded by bitches like Megan
These Niggas can't see me
Posin for pics now ya boy
chased by Grecian Formula'd bald eagles
TV...is mechanized politics
remote control over the masses
co-sponsored by environmentally safe gases
Watch for
Eyewitness TV news
Brought to you by Gucci shoes
This one is so juicy
We're pre-empting Lucy
Coming down the street
The sound of running feet
He's
right left
(Sssshhaaaddyyyyy Aftermath gggg-unit!!)
COME ON!
[Chorus - Lil Shade - Mr. Chris]
Now step step left right left
March march march through
I'm sitting in front of the TV set
I want to turn it off but I haven't done it yet
Commercials keep telling me what I need to get
Ooo, couch potato
playin', man, I hope you lil niggas ready
I heard da streets out hea yellin' for Webbie, I'm tellin' you nigga
Stop playin', y'all nigga betta get on ya shit
And call me by my new name
(What is that?) featuring Lil Wayne
It seems like everybody, everybody, everybody
Everybody forgotten about me
Will I ever,
holla Lil Shade in this bitch
Let the bloods holla Mr. Chris in this bitch
So who else in this game do i have left to tell come at me
cuz all this shit
like a New York Giant (damn)
And no commercial trap a homie when I take my trips (uh uh)
Your chick shops at the mall, mine owns her kicks (ah hah)
on her (yeah)
It look like she went got a new BBL
I'm like you done went got a lil' ass on you (let's go)
Your doctor did good, shit, I can't even tell
oh)
I'm tryna give your limе a squeeze
(Lime a squeeze)
Palm trees, sittin' by the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Oh oh)
Reclinin'
And welcome back from that commercial break
Um I found out some please ladies and gentlemen
Hold your applause please can you hold your applause
I
upstairs, I hug my mother
I kiss my sister and I punch my brother
I sit down on the bed to watch some t.v.
Do my ears deceive me
No that's the fourth time
if there's something good on tv
(i i can't see temporarily) aND I CAN'T SEE
(i i can't see temporarily)
He took a dog a dog doo sno-cone
An' stuffed it
that you can throw at me
[Verse 1 - Mr. Chris]
(SOON TO COME)
[Chorus - Lil Shade]
This is just the start of things youll never get between my wings
faking when they show you that cli, most shit's hiding down by the dic*!
Lit got me workin' out, some they be sellin' out, dumb ass TV commercials
brought my buddy, Mr. John Michael Montgomery with me
He's gonna play a lil' guitar and sing a lil bit
I'm gonna do a lil sumthin' for y'all
Called 'Ride
packers want that and they ain't bout the diamonds [?]
He gon commercial, who you think they rhyming with
I got the drama kid and my Obama whip
Running
gig
Overqualified by the rent sticks
Red brick bash with a texted green screen
Like, "I entered my data right into your screen"
[Mr. Lif]
Jane went
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
And niggas don't be tripping, don't
Be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like that fucking green and paper's what I said
Big
Operators standing by
Camera one fades from the commercial into a nice tight close up
The god man smiles and asks for money
Thank god for your money
Know
Trell came home I was on, everythang dat nigga throwed me it was gone
Lil ivy taught me bankrolls fuck a bitch (m.o.b) I got dis caine mayne
And I got
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