Lyrics
, don't fuck with that boy, don't play with that boy, he's out of his mind, 24 hours 7 days of the week been out of my grind, so high in the sky, so bright like a diamond would shine, fall up in the beat turned up with nothin' but the money on my mind, oj, ride around the hood like oj, sippin on gin and oj, blow a whole o of that oj, on the white girl like oj, all my nigga locked up like oj, killin' everything like oj, my clique sick, bitch, we ain't okay, guess who's peepin' on your window, with an automatic laser gun aimin' at your temple, word to my kin folk, your ho blow a nigga like a fucked up game from an oldschool nintendo, bitch, i did sick since an embrio, yup ho i finna' blow, how the hell these body parts end up in this envelope, i had a couple meetings with def jam and interscope, my hopes got shot down i thought that i was in the do', back to reality, now i'm on top like nigga fuck gravity, you mad at me i fill a gym sock up with batteries, i beat 'em in the fuckin' head, that's a fatality, fuck you and a random whore by the name of natalie, you niggas couldn't shake me, move me or rattle me, baby, i'm an animal, you don't wanna battle me, i can dance with the devil inside of a ball room, nigga, fuck all you, this is funk volume, pop a valium, in a bathroom with a crack whore, and write about it on my brand new album, niggas on powder, i ain't talkin' talcum, waitin' by the window with a gun like malcolm, x, money, cars, whores, sex, blades, knives, pumps, techs, trap boom with my trap bum, turn the bread, this kinda scary, 4 phones, 3 scales, two candy cribs, mariah carey, like hold up, jog, motherfuck what these haters sayin', nigga, hold up, jog, money 'round the clock like i'm flavor flav, niggas ain't hard enough to sell hard, they too soft to sell soft, y'all pop the molly, i sell the molly, don't fuck with pill like rick ross, that spread game so strapped, talk shit and i clap, leave a nigga tongue by feet, and his lung by cheek, man, i left a nigga abstract, nigga talk drug but i made that bread, talkin' they cake but i made that spread, nigga talk shit bet he end up dead, when i see your bitch bet i get that head, nigga kick shit, nigga fuck your goalie, when i strapped leave a nigga so wholey, we'll crash your crib and we'll snatch your kids, me and jarren benton so kony, killin' everything like oj, dick in the mouth like colgate, i don't fuck with them boys, they so gay, trigger down them whores, no way, pbr baby, fuck rosay, i'm on a big geek like 4 days, who the fuck scared of you, i bury you, we got the theraflu, i told you niggas i ain't okay, cheers to a new year, whores say he too weird, chuck a whole can, fuck two beers, you ain't from the a, suck a nigga, just move here, nigga fuck high, i'm nuclear, act a fool here, so turned up, lock green and turn up, if it ain't about bread, it ain't concern us, when it's spring, summer time, i'm a fucker, get a five burn up,
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Artist: benton, jarren