Bklyn Baby - Dummy Again Lyrics

I'm going dummy again
This shit is fit for a king
It Look like a Guanlet these rocks on my wrist
Ain't get to the scene but I left wit ya bitch
I be choosy on them hoes in the strip
Real selective on the hoes that tip
Nation gang know we all in this shit
Won't catch me slippin
Or be stressing a bitch
Come again
You know that this money be coming in
I told C I got em I'm done em
I feel like Biggie and Pun and em
Like I'm running with Kobe and gunnin em
These women don't treat me like one Ah dem
They on me they want me to run to dem
But I be low up in the cut
I Mind mines while I'm rolling it up
We ain't never need for much
Had to suffer on my own
Got this paper all alone
All the places I done flown
Look like connecting the dots
I'm bklyn but ma got us off ah the block
Them niggas get money we run in the spot
We Move swift can't be making it hot
I'm cooking I'm stirring the pot
I'm the chef I'm the wrist and the rock
If I need me a hook I'm a just hit up dot
If I need me a flip I'm a hit up the block
It's bklyn baby know I am for the top
But They give me pussy a lot
You bitches used to try and push me a lot
They fans now wanna book me a lot
I'm going dummy again
This shit is fit for a king
It Look like a Guanlet these rocks on my wrist
Ain't get to the scene but I left wit ya bitch
I be choosy on them hoes in the strip
Real selective on the hoes that tip
Nation gang know we all in this shit
Won't catch me slippin
Or be stressing a bitch