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Big Time Sh’lappa
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Yuki
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Yeah, boi Like I got two wheels on me, girl gon' ride me like bike (Damn) That's how she sound when I pipe She said her main n***a don't do it right Baby girl cannot get over me n***as gon' test me, it's over, I'm stabbin' these eyes n***as can't find me like Carmen, San Diego n***a, I'm fire like coal in a braai (Yeah) No competition, these n***as lame, n***a, I'm not impressed (Hey) That little boy sent his song and I'm like: "that's my flow over there, you stolе it, b*t*h" They like my songs and I tell 'еm: "boy, I put my soul over there, no cap, no kizzy" Baby girl, I just pulled up for the smashidy, smashy, smash, smash, no kissin' I got that cash on me, I need more And what they say 'bout me, I'm the GOAT n***as they hate on me, I'm like lol Khathele itheku manje ngisay' egoli She call me daddy I eat that fatty like a patty crabby Damn it, man, I'm sorry, I mean crabby patty Damn it, man, I'm sorry, your girl want me badly 'Cause I got the formula Big racks, big slatt, big name, lean spill so I got a big stain Ten toes, I ain't never switch lanes n***as lame really playin' big games Andale, andale, double up, double You think you hot but you stuck in a bubble Talk about drip but you just a lil' puddle Ayiyi bayiyi, f**k what you talkin' I'm back on my bullsh*t, n***a, ye I'm in the building, te ma te Ye, ye, ye, ye That only means the song that's comin' on gon' be a hit Flexin' so much, n***a, look at my pecks She asked if I wanted sloppy, I'm like yes f**ked her too good, now she's tell her friends Now I gotta start the whole process again So she gon' hit me up and tell me she want it I told her: "hold up, girl, you don't even know me" She said it doesn't matter 'cause she so lonely She know me, she follow me and all my homies She counted them Leodeleo, Voltron, Soulkit, Brawley, Alone, uh And the rest of CIB, but then she wanted me Keep on stackin', man, I never ever sleep Boy, what's happening? You n***as really weak Metronome flow, I never skip a beat I was really close sleeping on the streets Check my phone, all the songs by me 'Cause these lil' n***as songs make me sleep I got the whole damn game on my feet I'ma end it here so n***as can repeat Got the ice around my neck So a n***a be boolin', you know that I'm (Fah, fah, fah) n***a, you know that I'm drop top hot Play with that b*t*h, make her hop scotch for the c*ck Put a red dot on a opp Use his head as a mop Like n***as can't handle b*t*h, I be lit like a bic or a candle I see you copy my moves like a stencil Break yo' ass off like the tip of a pencil f**k that sh*t, feel like a bag today or a bad lil' bae I need some ass and anime Put that pu**y on daddy's face I'ma make you c*m, that the way How the f**k you want smoke with no ashtray? Like, actually You little n***as ain't half of me Look, I had enough with n***as, I'd rather chill with the b*t*hes 'Cause a n***a's in they feeling everytime I hit a ceiling I can't help it if I'm winning, I'm the motherf**kin' n***a And the only problem is, like I'm only getting bigger I d**k her then I dip her Chop your head off like a barber with the clipper n***a, I ain't drippin', I'm p*ssin' n***a, just listen, n***a, it glistens different f**k around and get a n***a lit quick Eat the whole game like a biscuit Tell a lame n***a keep his distance Talk on my name and you know what the risk is, big b*t*h How the f**k I dropped out? Now I'm eating lobster, no cap Now a n***a really living lakka, f**k her I could sucker punch ya, drop ya, dust ya I don't wanna drop, man, I don't wanna drop 'Cause these n***as ain't ready for what I offer I eat the beat like magwinya and pasta I smoke these n***as like I am a rasta Deep in the pu**y, I'm deep in the pool I call a bad lil' b*t*h up just to bool I'm a dog, but I go crazy like bull Kobe, I never miss when I'ma shoot She gon' f**k on me because of my jewels Lately my confidence turned into c*ckiness Isn't it obvious you n***as hate? You wishing, you pray that I ain't got no food on my plate That's why your b*t*h under my duvet There's so many stories you'll never relate Huh, man, I've been the great Ain't no Metro, look, I been the one boomin' Man, f**k what you think, I say that with my chest And sometimes I feel like I ain't no mortal human 'Cause I won't stop until I leave with your flesh, n***a
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