Tell me why my dimes look pregnant That niggas know my connect Mexican Hoes with light completion little to no melanin Smoking on the purple the herbal is so elegant (In-ta-legend?) bitches from college that study medicine Drop it in they face like visine medicine In your hood liquor store cop a slice of pizza Skinnys on playing with the rockets like Ariza Nigga don't confuse it think it's just music Niggas think Hip Hop is book-bags and chew-sticks Things out front (beckbachains?) for our rows Ain't talking about flowers let them hold a couple dollars It's like it's Catch Phrase, roll a sack of haze Fuck tomorrow dog we ain't promised today So tell me what's the reason these niggas eating I feel like the whole damn industry teasing These niggas eatin? I feel like the industry teasing
[Chorus:] (Nana)
I used to cop a nick bag & pull 2 out it Man these rap jury niggas ain't looking to cloudy Sitting in the Audi LA at the do over Throwing up the middle finger yelling "Fuck Oprah" You in the hood nigga, trying to get your buzz up I'm at the Standard nigga 2 bitches with they tops up And watch em treat each other like the buffet While you doing calling orders at the Cony Hoes say the dick so huge that you can package pre-orders up through the roof So keep sleeping on me I'm a wake up with your bitch Rolling over asking her, "Know how to make grits? " Nigga I'm the shit, so homie don't piss me Eat pussy so good none of my hoes kiss me Lick ya bitch or I'm a be eating The next time you call that ho a be teasing like
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