Well nigga roll me a mic
and let me smoke it til' I'm high
if you ever seen me rock
then you know that I-
live and die for
the things I do
slang I use
breakin' down mics
and destroyin' crews.
1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2
1-2-1-2 unhh............ 1-2-1-2 mic check 1-2-1-2
I devoted my whole life to rockin' mics gettin crowds lifted put my pants on
backwards caus' I wanted to be.... different.
I keeps'em with a crease tom peeps burn to nucci, house full of hunnies
sportin' gucci, cuttin' coochie.
I'm the man girlfriend, luxury I swim macadocious to the most brown sex and
slim, state of uptrends, known for making divedends and millions my people
jump, jump, jump, jump.
Who chose to be the next nigga to step get deleted by death
undefeated ain't no thang to put that body to rest
chest filled with smoke yokin' niggas up by the collar.
Follow me cuz my dollars makin' more cents than common.
Robbin' you for your money and your diamonds endangerin' your species,
more like a woman than the bee gees.
No remorse steady smokin' plenty grass let it go
and let Da Brat commence to be the baddest hoe.
Well nigga roll me a mic
and let me smoke it til' I'm high
if you ever seen me rock
then you know that I-
live and die for
the things I do
slang I use
breakin' down mics
and destroyin' crews.
Oooooooooooohhhhhhhh........
Someone tell me......... we got it goin' on......
I'm tellin' y'all (it's that SoSo Def)
I want you to feel me, my whole thang is to get inside your body, I run game
like my name was John Gaddy, hittin' hookshots like Vlade and niggas around my
way call me little Liberace.
A lady lover like no other and I be lethal with my weapon so they call me Danny
Glover now who keep it hot? (We Do.)
See So So def ain't nothin' but a fool ass crew.
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