Lyrics:
They ain't hittin' my phone no bleep bleep
I'm up all night, no sleep sleep
But lose my stride, no way way
Hidden behind the back shots like BP
blacker than Morehouse
I'm blacker than Power
I'm blacker than black people watchin' Black-ish while they TiVo-ing Power
I'm back in Atlanta, I'm back
[Timbaland]
Uh, see'mon, uh, see'mon
[Fabolous]
Uh, William H. Bonnie, ma' I make you famous
[Fabolous]
Some little pretty mami's is all I
prolly woulda not be found (yeah)
If there's one thing I'm giving her, it gotta be back shots (uh)
She screaming like she just won the lottery jack pot
disturb sign prolly woulda not be found (yeah)
If there's one thing I'm giving her, it gotta be back shots (uh)
She screaming like she just won
and the auditors come
Sounds dumb, but this is how the phone got hung (yep)
Somebody hated that Mix-a-Lot rep
Straight-up snitch tryin to get Mix sw-ept
But I'm
Me and you more better, you heard?
You hear the way them girls laugh in the back
That's 'cause I spit crack on the track
I'm 'a keep it real boy,
Me and you more better, you heard?
You hear the way them girls laugh in the back
That's 'cause I spit crack on the track
I'm 'a keep it real boy,
keep the pussy wet (Yep)
I’mma keep the pussy wet (Yep)
I’mma keep the pussy wet (Yep)
My dick hard, her pussy wet
And I’m born with my dick in
And I'm fully endorsed
Yep
Stunting since I was a teen
The hustle dirty
But the money is clean
Yep
Run it up by any means
Making money is my only routine
out
Of luck, Jack, fuck that, grab your nuts and shout
(Ain't you the Masta?) Yep, I've always been
And then, I'm a stab a fucking critic with his
Old School Party-Dance Like We Used (Streethop Remix)
(T. Blakemore, J. Stringfellow)
Yep, Yep, Yep, Yep
Yo I had to go back and do this one
the jeeps that be boomin' !""
Yep, Yep, Yep, Yep
Yo I had to go back and do this one
Streethop Remix. Ms. Audrianna let's go
Say you wanna put it down?
Show
I've been working on my gangster moves
Yep, yep, yep
I'm workin' on it
If I could go back in time and talk to myself
I'd make a lot of choices that are
flew
So I got a deal I sell pot too
Cause before I hit the pens I'm gettin bailed by Clue
[Chorus 2]
Holla back Young'n (Hoooo Hoooo!)
Holla back (Hoooo
Fabolous make bail before they identify the prints
Swing by a vince, In a buggy eye with tents
Sittin on nineteen's, Gun stash by the vents
Niggas is
You got money in yo pocket my nigga, yep
You gone always keep that rocket my nigga, yep
You ain't got no time to cock it my nigga, yep
you just pull
set glow
Full clip to let go
Back in the metro
Fresh off the jet though
Fifty grand richer from a thirty minute set show
Gangsta but i'm the flyest
Nureau Ink
Thought we was playing
Out the Box 2, YEP
Out the Box 2
Demons better step back
Cause the demon slayer's back
Ba Ba Ba Backbiting
And I
the bomb this is what I bet Yep!
It's like Romeo and Juliet
Hot sex on a platta' just to get you wet
You's about to get in somthin' you will never
(Vroom)
And how I'm rapping
I be lapping man with bars (Yep)
I'm ahead by far
You're gonna need a headstart
Test Aitch like, what come again?
Tell a man
hip hop
You don't really wanna get into a pissing match with this rappidy rap
Packing a Mac in the back of the Ac, pack backpack rap, yep, yackidy-yac
don't really wanna get into a pissing match with this rappidy rap
Packing a Mac in the back of the Ac, pack backpack rap, yep, yackidy-yac
The exact same
hip hop
You don't really wanna get into a pissing match with this rappidy rap
Packing a Mac in the back of the Ac, pack backpack rap, yep, yackidy-yac
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