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How do I turn off the metronome? It’s off, baby Down from right side Black man that's so perplexing Brighter h.e. white Tide My mama she be flexin’ Me and 44 mad tight Bring them over, they hating on my side Come to my hood, no need to find my Kin they chillin, my swagger is lopside Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop there it goes Come take a spin on my merry-gos Flow taste good (mmm) just had dose Look at your crew, boy what are those No doubt, sold out My boys be trippin’ You fake out, you sell out Best be tippin’ Ah gaga ah goo-goo You baby sippin’ You baby sippin’ Lil’ baby I need you to listen cause you do not have my attention I be chillin’ with my henchmen So used to politickin’ like we politicians that we formed a convention New edition with a little bit of condescension Approach with caution, apprehension Actually on second thought, the crew that I got, would bring you back to first declension Pick up the pieces, dust off ya knees, cause Jesus, peep it, the money’s increasing We’ve been up in the gym every season Seizin’ the money without even speakin’ Just tryna keep my head above the water Feelin’ federal like I was Hoover shouts out to Nevada (yea) But I been drowning in compliments All these trump chumps around me catch the drift and play politics When I'm on, they surround me Pucker up in astonishment But when bread disappear, birds fly no acknowledgement So I drop them all and Spar-tan all my foes right off my c*ck And all these KD’s want that rock But only Kobe’s get that spot And ain't no floaties on my yacht It's ride or die, we all gon’ flop My negroes royal on that block It's only loyals on my squa-squa- Squa!! Watch out Little boy you cannot shake my hand no You were not there when I was a fan tho Now I got fans of mine, you a sandal Floppin on me, now it's poppin on me You was down to ride the wave, now you floating in the sea I be sippin on the tea (jheeze) Whole crew plottin, them Henchmen And we eatin good like Frenchmen Bow ya head, time for repentance They been down for me since freshman Rock Johnson how we flexin Y'all gettin pressed no questions Y'all gettin pressed no questions Y'all gettin pressed no questions Give you that sign language Waving goodbye language I keep my focus all up in the sky language Quit calling me shy language I am just quiet but still have you speaking I my language (yea yea) I am just quiet but still have you speaking in my language And I, and I, and I...skrrrt In my bloodline In my bloodline In my bloodline In my bloodline Have a n***a really thinking that he really on snow While I'm shimmy shimmy shakin till my shoulders un-froze You itty piggy backin to my sound on bose See, my ribs empty tatted with my God’s logo While I keep running tracks cause they running tracks on me Lemons in my avion, I’m getting real boujee And they not masochists but I got twisted homies Sardine dinners turn into a five star sushi Oh my... how we do that? I’m not surprised that you didn’t know All I’m saying is that when duty calls Me and my crew we pick up the phone We ain’t c*cky we just war ready cause the road is Rocky no Stallone I’m not saying you need gla**es, my g, but you better be watching the throne Boiling up, we finna erupt, you cannot handle us Weave and duck, better move your feet or catch this uppercut Muah muah Better pucker up and kiss my upper b*** Rabies from my dogs biting my style to get a cut Arrf, arrf, arrf, arrf Arrf, arrf, arrf, awooooowh
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