On some real shit, like, I know I'm hard I don't really, give a fuck who say I'm not (Sound like Full House or some) I know what's goin' on (Or some Family Matters)
So many money, bring so many options Ridin' in a horse, I might catch me a Charlie Big Ya' king of the hill, ho, I feel like Bobby Got this shit off the floor like a dolly She go up and down, hydraulics Put this shit in your face like hibachi She like how I smell, she like what I'm rockin'
Old school Chevy, tee top, I'm coastin' Broke niggas knowin' I'm hard, won't post me Ayy, hit at his glass, you'll think we toastin' Ain't 'bout money, it ain't no commotion Want beef like Frank, get found in the ocean Only time I be happy when I see the postman Like, ooh, there go another box It's time to get it out, trap goin' in and out My nigga doin' real time, I probably won't get a watch (Sike) Cartier on the way, shit bust down So many rocks on the road, shit might break a bus down I'm like, "Ho, eat the dick," she wanna fuck now Who sayin' I'm next? Bitch, I'm up now Say get the pack, run it back, score a touchdown I say my niggas scorin', give a fuck what the bitch on Freddy, bitch, I'm rockin' flintstones If the ho broke, put the bitch on She say I ain't right, then the bitch wrong Ayy, how you a boss but you ain't put your clique on? Know you a pussy, bitch, put your clit on Feel like a toddler, I got that shit on me, spin in a Vlone ski I got yo back like a Vlone tee I'm my own master, so you can't make me pee Big Backwoods, smokin' Gary Payton I'm in love with Mary J Pull out my camera, I think it's a Kodak Then I fucked the lil' bitch 'til she tired Said if you ain't gon' slide, don't get in this ride Make him hop like a Bunny, he hangin' with Clyde Kill him and his partner, on a tee act a long way Gon' get even, I'm beatin' the odds (Lil' bitch) On God, Tav, this shit so fire, gotta let this shit ride
Ayy, man, that nigga cut up when he did this, ho I swear, the session was almost over He played this ho, I said load it Watch what I do to it, you hear me? Let's go
They thought it was over, well, Big Ya' back Play wit' my cheese, you gon' meet the mac I say play with my cheese, you gon' meet the Mac, ho I'm rockin' water, a backstroke These niggas ain't havin' cheese, they lactose Lil' bitty niggas, money small as my last ho Shit that you flexin', spent that on my last ho Fly my girl to New York, feel like Flavor Flav I can't get in the booth 'less I made some plays How much you made today? So many sticks in the air like we raisin' K's Sellin' chicken for bread like we Raising Cane's Lil' baby straight from the west, I paved the way Give a fuck what these haters say If he still in line, he ain't played with Ye Rockin' so much ice, I could skate away (I'm gone)
Ayy, so many money, bring so many options Ridin' in a horse, I might catch me a Charlie Big Ya' king of the hill, ho, I feel like Bobby Got this shit off the floor like a dolly She go up and down, hydraulics Put this shit in your face like hibachi She like how I smell, she like what I'm rockin'
She like that scent, she like that, might pay her rent (Lil' bitch) I'm back in that mode on you niggas, man, for real Crazy fool, dumb ass Man, these niggas not hearin' me Ridin' in a horse, I might catch me a Charlie King of the hill, ho, I feel like Bobby Put this shit in your face like hibachi Come on man, lil' bitty niggas money small as my last toe On God, niggas ain't gettin' cheese they lactose Crazy foolTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
