1 What dont get off of my dick, I got an album to do I spit a punch line now you 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 like a child with a flu, you dont want to me The from the crowdll be Ouuu Dont 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, her holding my cock Doing half naked folding my socks I know niggaz that I grew up with, that roll the cops And got found beat the fuck up, swollen knots Brother fucking up in school so I told him to if the coach see your grades he aint holding your spot I got plans to leave my neck and hands with rocks So every watch when 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 Play hot boy and get a cold chop Come quarter roll hole in your top The hoe love the way I put her in a knot Blows in her spot, middle rows your block say Im to smart to rhyme So niggaz want me in newest spring wear chalk design I love vanilla to the 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 Beef I put air in the side of your car Dro come with smiley faces on the of jar put smiley faces on the side of your jaw Im sick of the law, gamble trips on the floor Fuck a tour, I you on a trip to the floor Im friends that borrow clothes, Quicker to draw, in velour Since a kid shoplift in the You shouldve before, something hot slipped in the door Name Banks, hard your whore Im too much for one borough, yall can all get a of Lloyd Beefll show up on your porch pizza boys Teachers gave me Fs so I gave the teachers Who ever thought a drop outd be on the with toys I got four arms, two for One for fucking, my other have you ducking
3 I why you mad, somebody told I was hot didnt they Well cover your I got a whole lot of shit to say You sound me, spit it in a different way You write no hits, nigga put your wrist away Every time you see me, Im looking like its day Im athletic, I dip dive, for the spray Im the best no surprise, buts, if, or I put DNA all up in your bitches How you eating when you skinny like you sick with me will never happen like nick parades While you inhaling nickel bags, Im blowing out a of haze Im a be around the forget the Jays No free-bes, now you pay me bucks I niggaz like you, into baby butts And I aint DJ, but I you eighty cuts Nigga Im a grown ass man go battle luck