Lyrics:
em cause we gon' see who really make it on the top
I feel like it's gon be me though
I'm the male version of Cleo
I'm a God I'ma hit it like Ne-Yo
Aye
pump it like this
What? Pump it like what? Hey pump it like what, like
Makes no sense just standin' around
Pump yo fist, jump up and down
Makes no
pump it like this
What? Pump it like what? Hey pump it like what, like
Makes no sense just standin' around
Pump yo fist, jump up and down
Makes no
MixedUp on the beat
And y'all know what it is
Shout out Jack Harlow
Cause I'm really popping no quiz
I am not broke
But I'm living the dream
So I'm
please settle down
Relax yourself, girl, please settle down
Relax yourself, girl, please settle down
Yeah, alright, yo
A couple days ago I met
Didn't get that kinda s....t what about Big Lou hoe,
Get yo ass to steppin for I kick it like it's judo,
I'm serious!
If you’re up or if your down,
shit what about Big Lou hoe
Get yo ass to steppin for I kick it like it's judo
I'm serious
If you’re up or if your down
The world keeps spinning around
the ashes like a phoenix, We did it
Y’all still threatened by our presence
Probably mad cuz we’re gifted (get it?)
Yo privilege showing every time we around
ain't I?
Machine learned AI
Can't go back to not knowing what actor that cartoon was played by
Could be doing it all alone
Computing it on my own
And just
smash your head right into the concrete wall
I get back up no matter how hard i fall
I reach for my goals no matter how far they are
Fuck yo fancy cars
luck due in due time
It is only a matter of when I get mine
But beware an overconfident surge
Cause you get what you negotiate not what you deserve (lets
know, trap queen
Tah Tahs, booty and chains and all that shit
But lets listen to what he has to say
Yo, it's 7:30 get up, let's merc the next 18
Say
fist
Then if you open your mind we can all coexist (Yea!)
No matter what your gender or your race is
Money you have or sexual orientation
We make it so
Brodie Macck Man
Stay with the heat no matter the season
Seen the true him, no he wasn't a heathen
Played me like we was tight, gotta get
you're 20 percent wrong
You mean server, waitperson or waitron
It's the same job no matter what's under the apron
And you can cut it with the pet names,
the wasteland
Casing joints wit ballpoint pestilance
Takin you through desolate
Zones through mic-phones
Wit eyes like that of a cyclone
So it don't matter what
Yeah, yeah
Yo, we got another one my nigga (2009 shit)
Ayo Bronson (What up?) ayo (What up?)
Straight up man
I'm here with the motherfuckin' they way
coffee by the way you shakin' your perkulater
I'm the smooth operator, hot mommy motivator
What I really wanna do, put that thing on you
Butter up yo
foreign cars, many women
And some say that it was the life I was given
I say it don't matter if I work at Mickey D's
I still got a fix for what you got
date a hoe that is time you goin' waste
Hoes tryna kill me off, what it seems
Only wanna be yo friend (Wha?) Cause they feens (Oh)
Give them some rips
No matter how you try to satisfy someone else giving so much of
Yourself yo love but it's never enough
The more you give them the more want they
[Kurupt (Bad Azz)]
Yo what's up? (Aiyyo, what's up Kurupt)
A nigga feel so low that I can't come up
Dippin down the 101 blazin smoke
A trunk full
been bout that life
And I can tell you the type who got cross yo Ts by the look in your eyes
Tryna get my eyes
In between your thighs
Look: I know you
yo mouth
I speak the true shit not the fake shit all my Niggas five star solid niggas take hits
Shit be crazy it don't matter tho told bro if there's
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