Lyrics:
Talking big words on the mic but still irrelevant
Especially when you're not college material
Wake up every morning to your Lucky Charms cereal
DJ Scott
around is by a Flying sidekick
Couldn't see this coming cuz You're not psychic
And there's just enough tests left To bring back gun violence
At least
that ho, she need a walker (Smash, get right, uh)
I done shook them problems off, now I'm bossin' (Woo, get right)
Yeah, stack the money tall, back
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
're bouncing on her knees
Remember all those trees behind the garden
They're gone, oh, they all got cut down when she died
Eddie Walker, this is your life, you
produced
I might take all my exes and
Put 'em all in a group
Hit my eses, I need the boo-
'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
Told her, "Hop in, you
such a sight to see (Sea See)
Don't you hear Rik inside hurricane (Rrrr)
O boy for your safety just dey your lane (Yeah)
Your girl says I'm sweeter than
Pick a side hoe
Niggas claiming they sick as us why the fuck they lying for
Pick a time hoe when you feel like dying hoe
My niggas ready to crash
embarrassin' yourself when you in a public settin', Ye
Now I see why Jay Z ain't go to your weddin', Ye (I see why)
And you got lipo, what's next, Ye, ass
you wet like some April showers
May I pollinate your flower
In the stuffing baking for hours
Jill Scott the fire to her boiler
Like Drake I'm her
survived
And she'd tell us stories
That when
They had her look
Through the
Dead people's luggage
You know
For gold or jewelry
Or money or diamonds
Or that
a lil' more
Miss Donda, if you see my mama, tell her I'm lost
You see, she'd always light a cigarette, we talk, I would cough
Exaggeratin' a lil' bit so
, Scott
Her friend walked in, didn't knock, knock, knock
Guess I should've put a sock, sock, sock
They know bad wan got the game on lock
She say brown boy
gonna take for me to make her see?
Strip her naked and take her keys
I been plannin' this day for weeks but I can't tell if I'm wake or sleep
Or if
talented
Come off tour give her 20 thou for nothing
Cause it's nothing to me
I'm something to see
Sunk in the sea, Duncans on feet
Shit's are shiny take
I hear the same old rhyme the same old style
The same old runner has ran the mile
See I don't know exactly what you know
But what I know is
Camelot, when I got this note, you see--
FATHER: Camelot? Are you from, uh, Camelot?
HERBERT: Hurry, Sir Launcelot!
LAUNCELOT: Uh, I am a Knight of King
on my dick, she on my dick
I'm making moves, she on my dick
I get a rush when I see these bitches watching me
It's like a high when I see these
her. She said “your father left when your mum was pregnant and she had to survive all by herself” Now he wants your custody so he can maltreat you, but
you Dainy more than living itself
Even though my friends tell me she ain't good for my health
When I go pick her up they tell me put her back
and more talent.
And they're actually really, really nice.
I'm losing my edge.
I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by
and more talent.
And they're actually really, really nice.
I'm losing my edge.
I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by
and more talent.
And they're actually really, really nice.
I'm losing my edge.
I heard you have a compilation of every good song ever done by
Till mama smiles!
Heatin up the place am getting great
Girl too curvy but her mind ain't straight
Am a black boy with a whiteman rate
If you cross me
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