[Intro]
Sit on my black ass-
Could sit on my black ass-
Could sit on my black ass-
Could sit on my-, sit on my- (What's up, bitch)
Sit on my black ass, my money still be long
They like, "Neph, how you doing? Why you take a vacation for?
Gotta go and get my passport, London, I'm in the foreign
Before I left the country, nigga, I been foreign
I-I ain't never been to Paris, but I'm rocking Paris clothes
I can dip off in my pocket, blow that shit up, Melrose
I came up stealing cars, why I wanna buy it for?
You ain't never robbed nothing, why you lying for?
Yeah (You need to get [?] yourself)
(I'm 'bout to expose every last one of you niggas, bro)
Yeah
[Verse]
I got good grams, comebacks
Sell crack, ain't gotta rap
He got robbed, he ain't got it back
All that damn planning, you ain't got it yet
I was selling crack with a [?]
Nigga, go ahead, gеt your father back
Top shelf za, got a lot of that, yeah
Hеn' got me leaning while I'm walking, I can't stand up
Broke boy trapping all them years, he still ain't get his bands up
AR go, stand up, get your grams up
Broke up with that bitch and told her, "Get them bands up"
Talk about that street shit, I get the goosebumps
Set up shop up off my hood, shoot that bitch up
Don't you talk about that work, go and get some
Lil' bitch she an amatuer, can't eat the dick up
Lil' nigga an amatuer, can't keep the glick tucked
I'm not the one to play with, nigga, go 'head, pick one
Lil' bitch ass fat as shit, she can't even fit it up
If you ain't making money back, then why you spend it for?
I could sit on my black ass, my money still be long
They like, "Neph, how you doing? Why you take a vacation for?
Gotta go and get my passport, London, I'm in the foreign
Before I left the country, nigga, I been foreign
I ain't never been to Paris, but I'm rocking Paris clothes
I can dip off in my pocket, blow that shit up, Melrose
I came up stealing cars, why I wanna buy it for?
You ain't never robbed nothing, why you lying for?
Nigga hating the whole time, he eating a lotta dick
I don't believe that bullshit right there, that's counterfeit
Bitch, you cannot be 'round the gang
You cannot be 'round the hood
Nigga, he ain't got a hood
Bitch, I wish a nigga would
See a shooting star, pray that a pussy nigga would
Bitch pussy wet as hell, ooh, that shit way too good
Super soaker splash pussy, I'm like, girl way too good
When she get up, hit that road with me, I'm like, "You way too hood"
If I wasn't married to the streets I'd marry you if I could
Damn near fell asleep and stayed the night, the head way too good
She like, "Goddamn, why you leaving early? Damn, Neph, what's good?"
I'm like, "Bitch, I got shit to do"
What you thought, hoe?
I run the spot, hoe
I don't fuck with them thot hoes
Sit on my black ass-
Could sit on my black ass-
Could sit on my black ass-
Could sit on my-, sit on my- (What's up, bitch)
Sit on my black ass, my money still be long
They like, "Neph, how you doing? Why you take a vacation for?
Gotta go and get my passport, London, I'm in the foreign
Before I left the country, nigga, I been foreign
I-I ain't never been to Paris, but I'm rocking Paris clothes
I can dip off in my pocket, blow that shit up, Melrose
I came up stealing cars, why I wanna buy it for?
You ain't never robbed nothing, why you lying for?
Yeah (You need to get [?] yourself)
(I'm 'bout to expose every last one of you niggas, bro)
Yeah
[Verse]
I got good grams, comebacks
Sell crack, ain't gotta rap
He got robbed, he ain't got it back
All that damn planning, you ain't got it yet
I was selling crack with a [?]
Nigga, go ahead, gеt your father back
Top shelf za, got a lot of that, yeah
Hеn' got me leaning while I'm walking, I can't stand up
Broke boy trapping all them years, he still ain't get his bands up
AR go, stand up, get your grams up
Broke up with that bitch and told her, "Get them bands up"
Talk about that street shit, I get the goosebumps
Set up shop up off my hood, shoot that bitch up
Don't you talk about that work, go and get some
Lil' bitch she an amatuer, can't eat the dick up
Lil' nigga an amatuer, can't keep the glick tucked
I'm not the one to play with, nigga, go 'head, pick one
Lil' bitch ass fat as shit, she can't even fit it up
If you ain't making money back, then why you spend it for?
I could sit on my black ass, my money still be long
They like, "Neph, how you doing? Why you take a vacation for?
Gotta go and get my passport, London, I'm in the foreign
Before I left the country, nigga, I been foreign
I ain't never been to Paris, but I'm rocking Paris clothes
I can dip off in my pocket, blow that shit up, Melrose
I came up stealing cars, why I wanna buy it for?
You ain't never robbed nothing, why you lying for?
Nigga hating the whole time, he eating a lotta dick
I don't believe that bullshit right there, that's counterfeit
Bitch, you cannot be 'round the gang
You cannot be 'round the hood
Nigga, he ain't got a hood
Bitch, I wish a nigga would
See a shooting star, pray that a pussy nigga would
Bitch pussy wet as hell, ooh, that shit way too good
Super soaker splash pussy, I'm like, girl way too good
When she get up, hit that road with me, I'm like, "You way too hood"
If I wasn't married to the streets I'd marry you if I could
Damn near fell asleep and stayed the night, the head way too good
She like, "Goddamn, why you leaving early? Damn, Neph, what's good?"
I'm like, "Bitch, I got shit to do"
What you thought, hoe?
I run the spot, hoe
I don't fuck with them thot hoes
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