Lyrics:
But I got news for everyone of y'all
I know who yah is, plus I won't be satisfied until I go in yah crib
[Hook]
Whatcha getting scared for? Don't get
to set it off.
Get crucified,
For the wrong vibe,
Looking for a place to lie,
I think you need to run and hide,
Mr Jekyll never meets Dr.Hyde,
B
Low
Oh, no
Don't me up on the Myspace flippin' out
Trippin' with strippers you think I'm digging out
Me sayin' that "I'll never be taken by
a baby
Excuse me, I think someone is at the door
Mr. Lamar?
It can't be you
You telling me you've come this far
For what?
Look never mind, please do come
like dope
Erykah Badu weird as shit but she can sing
Eve rap better than JT
I bumped Lil Mo before Cardi B
They like, "Pap
How many time you loop
INTRO:
Damn yo shit, man i jus had a bad ass mutha fuckin
dream bleap bleap man (mane wat the fuck you want),
i jus had a bad ass mutha fuckin dream
when it's time to slide, you die
No doubt about it, act bad, let's put that on the vibes
Chorus (2X)
[Master P]
Mr. Wicked, I be comin hard, just
First things first yall bitches know Not to play with
Im the mutha fuccn Queen so you bet watch wat you say to Me
I aint in the broke bitch agency
booming, I be bugging with the prepaid
Geeking off this jigga man, I love it off the rozay
I'm that Migo that you call to get it gone by the morning
If you
fucking son, he gon' be missing soon
Hey Mrs. Frizzle, can you leave me alone
I don't wanna see that bitch's bone
I seen his blood when I got him gone
Ain't
stretch
Mr Fantastic
A percent of a percent
Give me 1%
Of what I’m puttin in
My time and bread
Be more than you make in a year
Tossed this dough for
he swervin' by
That's your issue - God bless ya - you deserve to die
[Lil Wayne]
Look,
Which one of these niggas playin' with me?
I'ma strap up
you telling us who to be
You betta kiss my ass
They like
Hey she can't say that!
Well
They said I can't rap and pass this class
How bout that?
They said
to be that nigga
I'd rather be known as a nigga who didn't make it
Instead of the nigga had to mutha fucking fake it
Why play chess when you don't have
I'd like to have stand up, who's a very very proud man
He used to be many years ago, a bad land farmer down in Dias, Arkansas
But he's Johnny Cash's
out the kid like a pretzel
I could make her fold
Bad bitches come and go
But you know I knock em' down
Moppy got them hoes by the time
He get around
'm taking shots of purple water, lil' bitch, I ain't tipsy
I think his thot want a rich nigga and his pockets empty
Call that lil' nigga R. Kelly 'cause he
'Cause I woke up today and I'm feeling amazing
Wishin' that a mutha fucker pull up and say shit
It's all good, I can take a lil' hatred
Since my price is
of the better veterans
Who murderin' and get up on the beat
And be the one up in the middle
Of the battle and I'm ready
For the war, I be the one and when I do it
feat. Mr. Lil One
[Mr. Lil One]
Everybody want to be knowing
How I be doing it when I be flowing
back up in this motherfucker
ready to server you
Kid!
Three bad bitches in the morning
Brand new Gucci sheets that I imported
Try to call me now 'bout money, I ignore them
Ayy, you bad, but lil
even plannin' to call
I want this shit forever, mane, ever, mane, ever, mane
Ever-ever, Mr. West is in the building
Ain't no question who about
off to die for
Wonder what I'm on
Tryna make a Millie
Off this muh fuckin iphone
Mood is g.i joe
in the cut
Tryna cut
on this lil bitty fine hoe
It puts what you did wrong in the distance by foggin your senses
I harbor resentment for bandwagons, and tailgaters
Braggart cats who ain't graduate
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