What Do You See 8Ball & MJG (Ft. Nuckleheadz)
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[Verse 1: MJG]
I gots no motherfuckin' ends, sit and wish for a riot
Knowing it's too damn hot outside, plus I'm tired
My income is hurtin' and then some, why can't lend some
G's to a brother making his come up undercover
These hoes, they want new clothes, to ride on Vogues
And most of the time they be getting chose when they pose
Ain't no victory in doing shit for the next bitch of the century
Can't do shit for me but an injury
I be the pimp master, outlaster
Outblaster, 30 bustas with the outcaster
Hit the masker, don't ask a
The identities of the fallen enemies, nigga, please
[Verse 2: 8Ball]
Heart of a hustler, real, done by no bloodstains
Take it how you wanna take it while I break it down, mayne
Crews come in twos and threes but they all fold
Enemies of me and MJG's tight flow
Hoes jockin', tryna slip into a nigga pocket
Get in the hotel room naked then scream "Stop it!"
Listen, I'm gonna take it to another level
All you need to do is suck me clean like a Dirt Devil
Shovel-packin' bitches wasting my precious time
Pussy creamin', simultaneously schemin'
What do you see when you see me? I'll tell you what
A true player from the South in the house
("Do you wanna see...") *scratching*
I gots no motherfuckin' ends, sit and wish for a riot
Knowing it's too damn hot outside, plus I'm tired
My income is hurtin' and then some, why can't lend some
G's to a brother making his come up undercover
These hoes, they want new clothes, to ride on Vogues
And most of the time they be getting chose when they pose
Ain't no victory in doing shit for the next bitch of the century
Can't do shit for me but an injury
I be the pimp master, outlaster
Outblaster, 30 bustas with the outcaster
Hit the masker, don't ask a
The identities of the fallen enemies, nigga, please
[Verse 2: 8Ball]
Heart of a hustler, real, done by no bloodstains
Take it how you wanna take it while I break it down, mayne
Crews come in twos and threes but they all fold
Enemies of me and MJG's tight flow
Hoes jockin', tryna slip into a nigga pocket
Get in the hotel room naked then scream "Stop it!"
Listen, I'm gonna take it to another level
All you need to do is suck me clean like a Dirt Devil
Shovel-packin' bitches wasting my precious time
Pussy creamin', simultaneously schemin'
What do you see when you see me? I'll tell you what
A true player from the South in the house
("Do you wanna see...") *scratching*
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