Yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh, Beotch, on, yeah, uh, uh He-he y'all ready Come on now, me up a little bit
Every you heard yo that's my word You play the herd and repeat word It get on your nerves to see how we Watches that dimes with his and her furs
Straight the curb to the suburb In the black suburb plucking birds, served Y'all never learned how this world turn Thought it was over, huh now we
To whom it may concern you're hot you burn Maybe it wasn't meant to be or it just ain't your The rules also stern nigga get what you And we still move in silence, nigga ya
Y'all know who are, wanna 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 original and everybody I rock diamonds red, white and indigo I'm undroppable, You can't hold me down don't you I'm unstoppable
Niggas run up in my pussy like a Pap smear I'ma tell you know, just like I you last year Niggas ain't stickin' unless they the kitten, huh Too many bitches just be the dick
And I'm a picky one I like my dicks hard Not the ones that taste like slaw Oh something missing the pissing All up in your mouth what? You think I'm
everything we do we got a right to You criticize me we you If what say is true we the baddest crew I'm far broke so why should I be mad at you?
Pardon my but uh sometimes I get kind of peeved at these Emcee's With these supreme like lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em G, y'all niggas sound me
my French but uh sometimes I get kind of peeved at these Emcee's You niggas got some audacity you sold a Now you're half of me, get off my dick, kick it
You be out your mind or you must be high Fucking with the Teflon bitch the Sty No where shy see I make you cry The way I you to sleep like a lullaby
Oh yeah and by the way, you got one 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 push comes to shove We to thugs and we put on them gloves Commence to slugs you ain't giving up More zipping up, fake thug, nigga what?
Pardon my but uh sometimes I get kind of at these weak Emcee's With these baller like lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em G, y'all sound like me
Pardon my but uh sometimes I get of peeved 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 peeved at weak Emcee's With supreme baller like lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em G, y'all niggas sound me
Pardon my but uh sometimes I get of peeved at these week Emcee's You niggas got some audacity you sold a Now half of me, get off my dick, kick it bitch