1 What dont get off of my dick, I got an album to do I spit a line now you wont get til 2002 I know type, get wild with a crew And get found powdery blue, you be proud to be you I get love a child with a flu, you dont want to battle me The response the crowdll be Ouuu Dont matter if you my age or old as my I got something for new beef come straight out the box Its to bag your bitch, have her holding my cock Doing laundry half naked my socks I know niggaz that I up with, that roll with the cops And got found the fuck up, swollen with knots Brother fucking up in so I told him to stop Cause if the coach see your he aint holding your spot I got to leave my neck and hands frozen with rocks So every bitch watch I pose on the block my flow hit the top, its the rose or the drop Bring the weed and on the road with the wop hot boy and get a cold winter chop Come back quarter roll hole in top The hoe the way I put her toes in a knot Blows in her spot, middle finger your block They say Im to smart to So niggaz want me in newest spring wear Called design I vanilla to the chocolate kinds So I show up at parades, unless its for the march of dimes
2 If could kill, Id probably average a body a bar I put air holes in the side of your car Dro come with faces on the side of jar Blades put smiley faces on the side of jaw Im sick of the law, gamble throw on the floor Fuck a tour, I send you on a trip to the Im like friends borrow clothes, to draw, dipped in velour Since a kid shoplift in the You shouldve listened before, something hot in the door Banks, hard dicking your whore Im too much for one borough, yall can all get a piece of Beefll show up on porch like pizza boys Teachers gave me Fs so I gave the teachers Who ever thought a outd be on the beach with toys I got arms, two for fighting One for fucking, my onell have you ducking
3 I why you mad, somebody told I was hot didnt they cover your nose I got a whole lot of shit to say You sound like me, it in a different way You aint write no hits, nigga put your away Every time you see me, Im looking like its day Im athletic, I dip dive, shit for the Im the best no surprise, buts, if, or I put DNA all up in bitches braids How you eating when you like you sick with AIDS Beating me never happen like nick parades While you inhaling nickel bags, Im blowing out a of haze Im a be when the forget the Jays No free-bes, now you gotta pay me I turn like you, into baby butts And I aint DJ, but I give you cuts Nigga Im a grown ass man go battle lady