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Ready to pop, drop top, fuck cops And I'm never gon' stop Cough drop in my mouth 'Cause I'm sick with the shit that I spit out the lip Rip-n-dip with the click, the whole team gotta hit Real quick; talk shit, get hit, man The clock gon' tick so I gotta get rich, we all gonna die (Yuh) These haters gon' test me but all of them pie (Yuh) I know you want it, why you acting shy? This one's for the homies that really do know me You claiming you hard, well, then show me It's double S, bitch, and we murking this shit (Yuh) We working for certain, she jerking the dick (Yuh) Spread the booty hole and put the fingers in the clit, real shit Take it out, she gon' lick that shit then spit on the dick Exit then she clean that shit with her own damn lips Now picture that shit (Yuh) Damn, I am the man Blueprint shit, yeah, I got the plan Local rap can't take over the land So I figured it's time to get bigger For the cheese I'ma fiend, know what I mean I'm on the scene with the team Little Pou, what it do? Like a fat ho, I don't fuck with you (Nah) You my dawg then I take out the you (Yeah) Yo, my homies will always come through Better duck when they buck, press your luck Ain't nobody give a fuck, in my city every man for himself So I stay to myself for the wealth Lowkey, I'm on stealth mode Feeling like silhouettes in the dark, ho (Yuh) You can see but you really don't know what's inside Take flight on a bitch, she was talkin' too much, gotta ride (Yeah) Get wet like the tide (Yeah) Don't be a lil' pussy Don't hide when I slide right by with the guys Stay fly up over the sky you a lie if you say that I ain't goin' in Put your sword against my pen, bet I win Smart Stunna's up in this shit, don't trip Hit a lick for the liq' For the bitch, she sip on the drink to the point she can't think (Yuh) Brainless famous for the head she giving No paying, hear what I'm sayin' Lil' Pouya in laying these rappers straight down Don't fuck with me never, don't fuck with me now You clown wear the lipstick Got you on the hit list All around the world I got bitches and you know this Double S, focused on the guwop like Gucci I'm posted with my dawgs like Vick Caught the pic on your bitch Pogo shit when she jump on the stick equipped with the clip I don't kiss lips unless they pussy Fuck these haters they ain't really talking to me Can't see 'em or hear 'em, Hellen Keller I will never let a hater put me down no neva eve let em Get the pussy wetter and it's leaking like a faucet Sell the ho to get the profit Stuff the money in my pocket Tell the ho to get walking I'm young so I gotta stay flossin', bossin' All these rappers mocking my style So, I flip the bird and walk it out Doing my thing, what you talking 'bout? Stay in yo place like a parking spot Don't get out of line homies notorious committing crimes Like Johnny Layton, I stay on my grind Bitch, you is basic so get out my life I'm a young motherfucker so I pull up to the scene Girls love my style 'cause they said it was mean something like Lysol, the flow is so clean Taking it back to the city, Miami is where I be, 1994 Style ho stickin' and trickin' a bitch Drop a load down her throat Bet making her wet she need a mothafuckin' raincoat Baby Bone Pouya sit down, take a toast Cause the kid don't slack, my pack got my back So, don't try me you know where to find me No more acting kindly, it's time to go in for the win If I got yo ill sin, you haters is trash, where is the bin? Hear them boys talking shit, so I hit up the juice, mane Hit a lick for the drug slang, white bitch like cocaine You can keep your pants on, I'ma slide through the G-string well I'm just dippin', ain't got time for women Ballin' Scottie Pippen I'm born to get with it no trippin' I'm slippin' the Vans on my feet Just feelin' like a million bucks Give it up for the kid with a plan You know that I roll with a team on demand I know you know that I'm the man and fuck rap I wanna see the cash start with a play for today To get paid like the first of the month Don't be lazy, this shit getting crazy I hate being copied, yo raps ain't original Straight up, no subliminal Nobody hearing you, they sleepin' on me So, I wake they ass up with the lyrical I'm a motherfuckin' G Don't you see I done told you, "Don't sleep on me hoe"?
Writer(s): Kevin Pouya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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