Yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh, Beotch, on, yeah, uh, uh He-he y'all ready on now, turn me up a little bit
Every thing you heard yo that's my You the herd and repeat every word It get on your to see how we swerve Watches shine dimes with his and her furs
Straight the curb to the suburb In the suburb plucking birds, getting served Y'all ain't never how this world turn it was over, huh now we returned
To whom it may concern when you're hot you Maybe it wasn't meant to be or it just ain't turn The rules stern nigga get what you earn And we still move in silence, ya heard?
know who y'all are, wanna battle? Better call An end to all that shit you legit? a bar See I won the show got the illest flow Finding of bank rolls in my underclothes
It's the original and know I rock diamonds that's red, white and I'm undroppable, You can't hold me don't you know I'm unstoppable
wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap smear I'ma tell you know, just like I told you last Niggas ain't unless they lick the kitten, huh Too many bitches be licking the dick
And I'm a picky one I my dicks rock hard Not the ones that taste like slaw Oh something the shower pissing All up in mouth what? You think I'm kidding?
everything we do we got a right to You me we despise you If they say is true we the baddest crew I'm far from broke so why should I be mad at
Pardon my French but uh I get kind of peeved at these Emcee's With these supreme baller like I call 'em like I see 'em G, y'all niggas sound me
Pardon my but uh sometimes I get kind of peeved at week Emcee's You niggas got some audacity you sold a Now half of me, get off my dick, kick it bitch
You must be out your mind or you must be Fucking with the Teflon bitch 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 bitch Thought be around long wrong bitch
Got nothing but love but when comes to shove We turn to thugs and we put on gloves to licking slugs you ain't giving up More bags zipping up, fake thug, nigga
Pardon my but uh sometimes I get kind of peeved at these weak With these supreme baller like lyrics I 'em like I see 'em G, niggas sound like me
Pardon my French but uh I get kind of at these week Emcee's You got some audacity you sold a million Now you're half of me, get off my dick, it bitch
Pardon my French but uh I get kind of at these weak Emcee's With these baller like lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em G, y'all niggas like me
my French but uh sometimes I get kind of peeved at these week You niggas got audacity you sold a million Now you're half of me, get off my dick, kick it