Lyrics:
Do what I want I’m the boss
You know I look like a vault, Niggaz we winning you lost
Go long on your bitch Randy Moss
We got that smoke like exhaust,
Bobby bubi
Bobby fella
Did I do some thing wrong? Bobby, Bobby
Bobby, come on over for dinner!
We'll be so glad to see you!
Bobby, come on over
Look right in my eyes, been ready to die
Risk felony time for threatening
Mine, better than I, nobody alive
Nobody live the life that I did
Fighting
(spot)
Piss in the trap, that's what dogs do
My bitch keep callin' my phone
When I pull up home I put her in a figure four
I got a trap bitch, tat
'ma give you the bidness
I can't do nothing less you
Know what I'm saying this what it is
Nigga know this shit go way
Back with me nigga
Holla
to nigga
You act tough
And you can die if you want to nigga
You in a rush
And you can die if you want to nigga
I'm a street nigga, check my background
I did
Different body goat bitch know I do the most ay ay and you know it
Got a whole nother side of me that I don't like to show
Im the wrong nigga to fuck
'em
Play dumb I'm acting stupid
Do it if you gone do it
Just please know I'm what you losing
Uh
I know you mad as fuck
Cause I'm about to catch a body
goin'
Heeshy
(Papi tell me if
You don't feel me)
Easy, I feel greasy
When you squeeze me
(Cut de blood claat talk and
Do what ya wan' please me)
know what I mean
Ya do what we do and do what we do to get paid
We get paid, some quintessential, real ass niggas
Stack chips and make some money up
what they're sayin'
Roulette, everybody's playin'
I grew up here on this street
Where nothin' moves, just a strange breeze
In a town full
chance my song and dance
Pearl, my world, what would I do without her spark
Probably be on the street wit nothin' to eat but I got a happy home
soft.
I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see?
Man all these hoes can't get over themselves (They can't)
Now listen, I wasn't born circumcised I did it myself (Snip snip) (What the fuck?)
Yes I
wrong (one)
You'd rather do it to yourself
I get a sense of what you're protecting
And at times it's everything that isn't your health
I'll say whatever
must be a waste
Wait what the hell did I smell
All of these hoes need to spray
You make insane you smell like a cat when it rains
No that is not sexy
and you'd tell me what you did was
Wrong
But I'm still here on North Canal Street
Doing the things we used to do
And I've been here for hours
Looking at this
but his mind is so simple
I'm watching him speak like what's wrong with his mental
Capacity actually Trump is your majesty
Sad to see demmies don't live
thugs-n-harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?
Well, it must be close
thugs-n-harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?
Well, it must be close
thugs-n-harmony
I know you niggas been waiting for this for a long time
Well, here it is, nigga. Here it is. What you gonna do with it?
Well, it must be close
What did you think of that engineer looking through the glass window
I think he looks rather suspicious
He looks very suspicious to me
Very dubious
The last time we checked the score they down by many men
Talks with god but he don't hear me cuz I'm down in sin
From all the dirt that we done did is he
the streets at midnight, the little terror
Huh, I get better by the letter
A true breed, head to juvenile once more
A twenty bag of funk, shall I say more?
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