Yeah, uh, yeah, uh-uh, Beotch, on, yeah, uh, uh y'all ain't ready Come on now, me up a little bit
Every thing you heard yo my word You the herd and repeat every word It get on nerves to see how we swerve Watches that shine dimes his and her furs
Straight from the to the suburb In the black suburb birds, getting served Y'all ain't learned how this world turn it was over, huh now we returned
To whom it may concern you're hot you burn it wasn't meant to be or it just ain't your turn The rules also stern get what you earn And we move in silence, nigga ya heard?
Y'all know who are, wanna battle? Better call An end to all that you legit? Spit a bar What? See I won the got the illest 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 me down don't you know I'm unstoppable
Niggas wanna run up in my pussy like a Pap I'ma you know, just like I told you last year Niggas ain't unless they lick the kitten, huh Too many bitches just be the dick
And I'm a picky one I like my dicks hard Not the sticky ones that like slaw Oh something missing the pissing All up in your what? You think I'm kidding?
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 French but uh I get kind of peeved at weak Emcee's With these supreme baller like lyrics I call 'em I see 'em G, niggas sound like me
Pardon my French but uh I get kind of peeved at week Emcee's You niggas got audacity you sold a million Now you're of me, get off my dick, kick it bitch
You must be out your or you must be high Fucking with the Teflon from the Sty No near shy see I make you cry The way I rock you to sleep like a
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 strong bitch Thought you'd be long wrong bitch
Got nothing but love but when comes to shove We to thugs and we put on them gloves Commence to slugs you ain't giving up bags zipping up, fake thug, nigga what?
Pardon my French but uh I get kind of peeved at weak Emcee's With these supreme baller like lyrics I 'em like I see 'em G, y'all niggas like me
Pardon my but uh sometimes I get kind of peeved at these Emcee's You niggas got some audacity you sold a Now half of me, get off my dick, kick it bitch
Pardon my but uh sometimes I get kind of peeved at weak Emcee's With supreme baller like lyrics I call 'em like I see 'em G, y'all sound like me
Pardon my but uh sometimes I get kind of peeved at these Emcee's You niggas got some you sold a million Now you're half of me, get off my dick, kick it