Yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh, Beotch, on, yeah, uh, uh He-he ain't ready Come on now, me up a little bit
Every thing you heard yo that's my You play the herd and every word It get on your nerves to see how we Watches that shine dimes with his and her
Straight from the curb to the In the black plucking birds, getting served Y'all ain't never learned how this world Thought it was over, huh now we
To whom it may concern when you're hot you it wasn't meant to be or it just ain't your turn The rules stern nigga get what you earn And we move in silence, nigga ya heard?
Y'all know who y'all are, battle? Better call An end to all that you legit? Spit a bar What? See I won the show got the flow Finding loads of bank in my underclothes
It's the and everybody know I rock diamonds red, white and indigo I'm undroppable, You hold me down don't you know I'm unstoppable
Niggas wanna run up in my pussy a Pap smear I'ma tell you know, just like I told you last Niggas ain't stickin' they lick the kitten, huh Too many bitches just be licking the
And I'm a picky one I like my dicks hard Not the sticky ones that like slaw Oh something missing the shower All up in your mouth what? You I'm kidding?
'Cause we do we got a right to You me we despise you If what they say is true we the baddest I'm far from broke so why I be mad at you?
my French but uh sometimes I get kind of peeved at these weak With these supreme baller like I call 'em like I see 'em G, niggas sound like me
my French but uh sometimes I get kind of peeved at these Emcee's You got some audacity you sold a million Now half of me, get off my dick, kick it bitch
You must be out your or you must be high with the Teflon bitch from the Sty No where near shy see I you cry The way I you to sleep like a lullaby
Oh and by the way, you got one more day All you got to pay boo you got to say Yeah bring it on bitch, you ain't strong you'd be around long wrong bitch
Got nothing but love but when comes to shove We to thugs and we put on them gloves Commence to licking you ain't giving up More bags zipping up, fake thug, what?
Pardon my French but uh I get kind of peeved at weak Emcee's these supreme baller like lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em G, y'all niggas sound me
Pardon my French but uh I get kind of peeved at these Emcee's You got some audacity you sold a million Now you're half of me, get off my dick, kick it
Pardon my but uh sometimes I get of peeved at these weak Emcee's With supreme baller like lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em G, y'all niggas sound me
Pardon my French but uh I get kind of peeved at these week You got some audacity you sold a million Now half of me, get off my dick, kick it bitch