1 What dont get off of my dick, I got an album to do I spit a punch line now you wont get til I your type, get wild with a crew And get found powdery blue, you be proud to be you I get love like a child with a flu, you dont want to me The from the crowdll be Ouuu matter if you my age or old as my pops I got for new beef that come straight out the box Its nothing to bag your bitch, have her holding my Doing laundry half folding my socks I know that I grew up with, that roll with the cops And got found beat the fuck up, swollen knots Brother fucking up in school so I him to stop Cause if the coach see grades he aint holding your spot I got to leave my neck and hands frozen with rocks So every bitch watch when I on the block When my hit the top, its the rose or the drop Bring the weed and speeding on the with the wop Play hot boy and get a cold chop Come back quarter hole in your top The hoe the way I put her toes in a knot Blows in her spot, middle finger rows your They say Im to smart to So niggaz want me in that spring wear Called chalk I vanilla to the chocolate kinds So I show up at parades, unless its for the march of dimes
2 If words could kill, Id probably average a a bar Beef I put air in the side of your car Dro come with smiley faces on the of jar Blades put faces on the side of your jaw Im sick of the law, gamble throw trips on the Fuck a tour, I send you on a trip to the Im like friends that clothes, Quicker to draw, in velour Since a kid in the store You shouldve before, something hot slipped in the door Name Banks, hard dicking your Im too much for one borough, can all get a piece of Lloyd Beefll show up on porch like pizza boys Teachers me Fs so I gave the teachers noise Who ever thought a outd be on the beach with toys I got arms, two for fighting One for fucking, my other onell have you
3 I know why you mad, somebody told I was hot they cover your nose I got a whole lot of shit to say You sound like me, it in a different way You aint no hits, nigga put your wrist away time you see me, Im looking like its picture day Im athletic, I dip dive, for the spray Im the best no surprise, buts, if, or I put DNA all up in bitches braids How you eating when you skinny like you with AIDS Beating me never happen like nick parades While you inhaling bags, Im blowing out a fifth of haze Im a be around when the forget the No free-bes, now you gotta pay me I niggaz like you, into baby butts And I DJ, but I give you eighty cuts Nigga Im a grown ass man go lady luck