Uh
Yea
Uh huh
But I say never mind
Yea, Uh
But I say never mind
Uh
Uh huh
I don't want no suit and tie
Uh
Yea yea
Uh
If I wasn't f*ckin' with Taylor I would report junkies
I throw the dice on the table even with no money
I'm in the dorm by myself, big room with no bunkie
He got the glock tucked away, but ain't got no tummy
They got him wrapped in the box, but he ain't no mummy
Tired of giving everything he got, he starting to go dummy
He put the pistol in the back and he pulled out the semi
Bought a Ashton out the harder way (Hardaway), where was Penny
Wear her jersey number 11, but she want all the attention
F*cked a Bama vibe til she tired, could've played with Crimson, uh
F*cked the other day for the present, uh
I'll go in raw if it wasn't recent, huh
I'll go in Cool if my Cartier allow it
She say I'm too deep and I touched her bowels yet, uh
I ain't touched her bowels yet, uh
I ain't say nothin' foul yet
A fully grown adult, you can't take it are you kiddin' me
My shit stand on seven'five but I ain't nothin like Wemby
Why they ain't take the chance when they had opportunities to kill me
Burried some bones in the ground, I left some nuggets if you ain't busy
I said I f*ck with Taylor Port but I want way more than that
Home run, I hit it out the park without a bat
She stay in Barcelona, Nona how it feel from where you at
At least show me the knife before you stab me in the back
Superman vibe, all the girls love Jack
How you miss my call, you ain't ridin' with Ant
Gave me head got me dizzy
She hot, I'm 'sposed to be chilling
I accept smoke without a chimney
I ghave her what she want, but she ain't wanna give me
Yea
Rest in peace John D
Crip on the low b ut he drink Hi-C
How you don't like money
I learned to laugh evern when shit ain't funny
Huh
Can't forget the new soul
I could've swerved in but Merv was in his own zone
My name ain't Mou but I'll milk the game
I seen some shit that got me entertained, but ian't gone say a thing
Huh
Germany home to Jessika
Huh
Puerto Rican vibe just for Ruben
You miss 100% of yo shots if you don't shoot em
She on and off of the court, how I know if she a Rider
Her ass big like apples, every argument I sider her
She know how to handle balls, but she can get her handle tighter
I ain't nothin' like Biggie Smalls but I got faith in my Riders
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Uh
Yea
Uh huh
But I say never mind
Yea, Uh
But I say never mind
Uh
Uh huh
I don't want no suit and tie
Uh
Yea yea
Uh
If I wasn't f*ckin' with Taylor I would report junkies
I throw the dice on the table even with no money
I'm in the dorm by myself, big room with no bunkie
He got the glock tucked away, but ain't got no tummy
They got him wrapped in the box, but he ain't no mummy
Tired of giving everything he got, he starting to go dummy
He put the pistol in the back and he pulled out the semi
Bought a Ashton out the harder way (Hardaway), where was Penny
Wear her jersey number 11, but she want all the attention
F*cked a Bama vibe til she tired, could've played with Crimson, uh
F*cked the other day for the present, uh
I'll go in raw if it wasn't recent, huh
I'll go in Cool if my Cartier allow it
She say I'm too deep and I touched her bowels yet, uh
I ain't touched her bowels yet, uh
I ain't say nothin' foul yet
A fully grown adult, you can't take it are you kiddin' me
My shit stand on seven'five but I ain't nothin like Wemby
Why they ain't take the chance when they had opportunities to kill me
Burried some bones in the ground, I left some nuggets if you ain't busy
I said I f*ck with Taylor Port but I want way more than that
Home run, I hit it out the park without a bat
She stay in Barcelona, Nona how it feel from where you at
At least show me the knife before you stab me in the back
Superman vibe, all the girls love Jack
How you miss my call, you ain't ridin' with Ant
Gave me head got me dizzy
She hot, I'm 'sposed to be chilling
I accept smoke without a chimney
I ghave her what she want, but she ain't wanna give me
Yea
Rest in peace John D
Crip on the low b ut he drink Hi-C
How you don't like money
I learned to laugh evern when shit ain't funny
Huh
Can't forget the new soul
I could've swerved in but Merv was in his own zone
My name ain't Mou but I'll milk the game
I seen some shit that got me entertained, but ian't gone say a thing
Huh
Germany home to Jessika
Huh
Puerto Rican vibe just for Ruben
You miss 100% of yo shots if you don't shoot em
She on and off of the court, how I know if she a Rider
Her ass big like apples, every argument I sider her
She know how to handle balls, but she can get her handle tighter
I ain't nothin' like Biggie Smalls but I got faith in my Riders
Yea
Uh huh
But I say never mind
Yea, Uh
But I say never mind
Uh
Uh huh
I don't want no suit and tie
Uh
Yea yea
Uh
If I wasn't f*ckin' with Taylor I would report junkies
I throw the dice on the table even with no money
I'm in the dorm by myself, big room with no bunkie
He got the glock tucked away, but ain't got no tummy
They got him wrapped in the box, but he ain't no mummy
Tired of giving everything he got, he starting to go dummy
He put the pistol in the back and he pulled out the semi
Bought a Ashton out the harder way (Hardaway), where was Penny
Wear her jersey number 11, but she want all the attention
F*cked a Bama vibe til she tired, could've played with Crimson, uh
F*cked the other day for the present, uh
I'll go in raw if it wasn't recent, huh
I'll go in Cool if my Cartier allow it
She say I'm too deep and I touched her bowels yet, uh
I ain't touched her bowels yet, uh
I ain't say nothin' foul yet
A fully grown adult, you can't take it are you kiddin' me
My shit stand on seven'five but I ain't nothin like Wemby
Why they ain't take the chance when they had opportunities to kill me
Burried some bones in the ground, I left some nuggets if you ain't busy
I said I f*ck with Taylor Port but I want way more than that
Home run, I hit it out the park without a bat
She stay in Barcelona, Nona how it feel from where you at
At least show me the knife before you stab me in the back
Superman vibe, all the girls love Jack
How you miss my call, you ain't ridin' with Ant
Gave me head got me dizzy
She hot, I'm 'sposed to be chilling
I accept smoke without a chimney
I ghave her what she want, but she ain't wanna give me
Yea
Rest in peace John D
Crip on the low b ut he drink Hi-C
How you don't like money
I learned to laugh evern when shit ain't funny
Huh
Can't forget the new soul
I could've swerved in but Merv was in his own zone
My name ain't Mou but I'll milk the game
I seen some shit that got me entertained, but ian't gone say a thing
Huh
Germany home to Jessika
Huh
Puerto Rican vibe just for Ruben
You miss 100% of yo shots if you don't shoot em
She on and off of the court, how I know if she a Rider
Her ass big like apples, every argument I sider her
She know how to handle balls, but she can get her handle tighter
I ain't nothin' like Biggie Smalls but I got faith in my Riders
Writer: Dimitrius Dudley
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