(313 Mafia)
Nyah, nyah
ShittyBoyz
Ayy
I'm a doggy at heart, might see me shapeshift
Bro don't got a job, he in the BTA biz
Called the plug up like what your ETA is? (What?)
Outer space rollin' on some BBA shit (nyoom)
Unc' Houdini with the rock, call him Bob Cousy (hey)
Lil' ho got that WAP, yeah, that twat gooey
Geek kit unlocked, off the Wocky and the 'za woozy
Think you Nino Brown 'til we DNA and Bons Pook you
Undisputed number one, you can't top 2 me (phew)
Pop out two chopsticks, now he Chop Suey
Hoes nowadays think they that 'cause they got booty
Check the leaderboards, and you showed up the top goofy
Could've hit his drank with some piss, he a drop noobie
Why you introduce me to your bitch? We done shot movies (hey)
The plug always on time, he gon' Ja Rule me
Dawg woke up in heaven like, "I'll let Tron shoot me" (yeah, yeah)
Nyah
Nyah
Hey (yeah, yeah)
The 'spital playin' with these Percs, I'ma John Cube it (swear)
Everybody eyes low like these yakuza (hey)
When we pull up blowin' sticks, it is not hookah
Brodie droppin' 'bows like the Rock, he is not lootin'
Dude stay cappin', he must shower with his hat on
Who Decides War stuffed with cheese like a calzone
Told the ho all I want is head like I'm Al Snow
Told everything, I hope he goes out like Alpo (pow, pow, pow)
Yeah, that lil' bitch the devil, but I'm sleezus Christ
Knot on me, did I reach him? I ain't see the heights
Give it all you got 'til you can't, that's the key to life
Geek time, bring a P pint and some weed to light
Ayy
Dsm, I was the dog in my previous life
I ain't even eat, four of Tris in a Pedialyte
Bathing Ape small tight, but the medium right
Look at you, then look at me, don't think that I need the advice (yeah, yeah)
Everything on my bucket list, I'm achievin' it twice
Five years straight, I think it's time to believe in the hype
If it ain't no lean in my Sprite, I ain't sleepin' at night
I don't really say much, I just be peepin' the vibe
My young boy keep a 38, shoot like NBA
Heard you was at Diddy house signin' NDAs (lame)
Cartis on, but my ho in the Fendi shades (yeah, yeah, hey)
Lil' bro'll thump somethin', so you best behave (man)
All this zaz, more candy than the cornerstore
Life a movie, someone tap me in with Warner Bros (please)
Don't forget a ho a whore and a whore a ho
And you better never give up 'cause it's more to go
I'm with all lions, y'all boys wildebeests
Feel like Manny Pac, got a punch from the Philippines
Someone check the song for a pulse, I just killed the beat (yeah, yeah)
Nyah
Nyah, nyah
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
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(313 Mafia)
Nyah, nyah
ShittyBoyz
Ayy
I'm a doggy at heart, might see me shapeshift
Bro don't got a job, he in the BTA biz
Called the plug up like what your ETA is? (What?)
Outer space rollin' on some BBA shit (nyoom)
Unc' Houdini with the rock, call him Bob Cousy (hey)
Lil' ho got that WAP, yeah, that twat gooey
Geek kit unlocked, off the Wocky and the 'za woozy
Think you Nino Brown 'til we DNA and Bons Pook you
Undisputed number one, you can't top 2 me (phew)
Pop out two chopsticks, now he Chop Suey
Hoes nowadays think they that 'cause they got booty
Check the leaderboards, and you showed up the top goofy
Could've hit his drank with some piss, he a drop noobie
Why you introduce me to your bitch? We done shot movies (hey)
The plug always on time, he gon' Ja Rule me
Dawg woke up in heaven like, "I'll let Tron shoot me" (yeah, yeah)
Nyah
Nyah
Hey (yeah, yeah)
The 'spital playin' with these Percs, I'ma John Cube it (swear)
Everybody eyes low like these yakuza (hey)
When we pull up blowin' sticks, it is not hookah
Brodie droppin' 'bows like the Rock, he is not lootin'
Dude stay cappin', he must shower with his hat on
Who Decides War stuffed with cheese like a calzone
Told the ho all I want is head like I'm Al Snow
Told everything, I hope he goes out like Alpo (pow, pow, pow)
Yeah, that lil' bitch the devil, but I'm sleezus Christ
Knot on me, did I reach him? I ain't see the heights
Give it all you got 'til you can't, that's the key to life
Geek time, bring a P pint and some weed to light
Ayy
Dsm, I was the dog in my previous life
I ain't even eat, four of Tris in a Pedialyte
Bathing Ape small tight, but the medium right
Look at you, then look at me, don't think that I need the advice (yeah, yeah)
Everything on my bucket list, I'm achievin' it twice
Five years straight, I think it's time to believe in the hype
If it ain't no lean in my Sprite, I ain't sleepin' at night
I don't really say much, I just be peepin' the vibe
My young boy keep a 38, shoot like NBA
Heard you was at Diddy house signin' NDAs (lame)
Cartis on, but my ho in the Fendi shades (yeah, yeah, hey)
Lil' bro'll thump somethin', so you best behave (man)
All this zaz, more candy than the cornerstore
Life a movie, someone tap me in with Warner Bros (please)
Don't forget a ho a whore and a whore a ho
And you better never give up 'cause it's more to go
I'm with all lions, y'all boys wildebeests
Feel like Manny Pac, got a punch from the Philippines
Someone check the song for a pulse, I just killed the beat (yeah, yeah)
Nyah
Nyah, nyah
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Nyah, nyah
ShittyBoyz
Ayy
I'm a doggy at heart, might see me shapeshift
Bro don't got a job, he in the BTA biz
Called the plug up like what your ETA is? (What?)
Outer space rollin' on some BBA shit (nyoom)
Unc' Houdini with the rock, call him Bob Cousy (hey)
Lil' ho got that WAP, yeah, that twat gooey
Geek kit unlocked, off the Wocky and the 'za woozy
Think you Nino Brown 'til we DNA and Bons Pook you
Undisputed number one, you can't top 2 me (phew)
Pop out two chopsticks, now he Chop Suey
Hoes nowadays think they that 'cause they got booty
Check the leaderboards, and you showed up the top goofy
Could've hit his drank with some piss, he a drop noobie
Why you introduce me to your bitch? We done shot movies (hey)
The plug always on time, he gon' Ja Rule me
Dawg woke up in heaven like, "I'll let Tron shoot me" (yeah, yeah)
Nyah
Nyah
Hey (yeah, yeah)
The 'spital playin' with these Percs, I'ma John Cube it (swear)
Everybody eyes low like these yakuza (hey)
When we pull up blowin' sticks, it is not hookah
Brodie droppin' 'bows like the Rock, he is not lootin'
Dude stay cappin', he must shower with his hat on
Who Decides War stuffed with cheese like a calzone
Told the ho all I want is head like I'm Al Snow
Told everything, I hope he goes out like Alpo (pow, pow, pow)
Yeah, that lil' bitch the devil, but I'm sleezus Christ
Knot on me, did I reach him? I ain't see the heights
Give it all you got 'til you can't, that's the key to life
Geek time, bring a P pint and some weed to light
Ayy
Dsm, I was the dog in my previous life
I ain't even eat, four of Tris in a Pedialyte
Bathing Ape small tight, but the medium right
Look at you, then look at me, don't think that I need the advice (yeah, yeah)
Everything on my bucket list, I'm achievin' it twice
Five years straight, I think it's time to believe in the hype
If it ain't no lean in my Sprite, I ain't sleepin' at night
I don't really say much, I just be peepin' the vibe
My young boy keep a 38, shoot like NBA
Heard you was at Diddy house signin' NDAs (lame)
Cartis on, but my ho in the Fendi shades (yeah, yeah, hey)
Lil' bro'll thump somethin', so you best behave (man)
All this zaz, more candy than the cornerstore
Life a movie, someone tap me in with Warner Bros (please)
Don't forget a ho a whore and a whore a ho
And you better never give up 'cause it's more to go
I'm with all lions, y'all boys wildebeests
Feel like Manny Pac, got a punch from the Philippines
Someone check the song for a pulse, I just killed the beat (yeah, yeah)
Nyah
Nyah, nyah
(Yeah, yeah)
(Yeah, yeah)
Writer: James Edward Johnson IV
Copyright: Lyrics © EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © EMPIRE PUBLISHING