Ah, push it, push it [x2] Free Boosie, wipe me down, I'm too much for these niggas [x4]
I ain't gotta run it, but I want one So I ain't got time for your bullshit First thing's first, gotta get me I need more cheese like raw heat These hoes gon' hurt, these nigga's gon' hate But not me, I'm a do what we do (for real) Got Juice, got heart, got soul nigga what about you? Early in the month Cause The Trap Don't Close Leotard like Snoop Dogg We love them hoes One thing's for certain Two thing's for sure One monkey can't stop my shows These niggas can't hold me back One lady can't slow my rush I know why you mad I see why you pissed Cause you ain't got swag like this Nah, you ain't got swag like this Call me Tezo Tezo, a.k.a. Young Mercy Marty Look at me I'm gorgeous, everything is flawless
Young Kellz spit that dope Y'all rappers spit that soap That's that fake y'all can't hang Matter fact, take it back, grab that rope Die Slow. I'm a bipolar, my bitch bisexual She eat that pussy like vegetable She just want green, cooking up edibles Everyday I put get high on my schedule Smoke until I cough, I love to break the law I'm a stay in the streets Ya'll Pigs Can Find A Trough All I Did Was Rap Put it on the wall Look at all the claps Still the Underdog, yeah!
Hop Out The Porsche Like fuck it nigga Ride The Bench Or Score Some Buckets Nigga Yo bitch my bitch, oh yeah, we fucking, nigga Had her at the crib, you know she runnin nigga
Yeah, so I hopped off that Porsche like fuck it, bitch She can ride the bench or go get buckets, bitch You love these hoes, man, quit fronting, bitch And if it ain't EST, it's nothin biatchhhh
Free Boosie Wipe me Down, I'm too much for these niggas Free Boosie Wipe me Down, I'm too much for these niggasTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.