Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
You never seen this before
I used to sleep on the floor
My girl in that Christian Dior
My Spanish ting call me amor
She calling me papi the toppy so sloppy that I had to go back for more
I'm coming back harder than ever
Look I can only better
Killing this shit wit no mask
I had to run up a bag
I did the digital dash
I still got my foot on the gas
None of these rappers I listen to
I can not figure who is who
My name get around like a hula hoop
I been on the grind this is nothing new
Let me go you cannot save me
The shit you say don't amaze me
I can never be lazy
But I don't move unless you pay me
Heard somebody claim king of the ville
Ima laugh because that's how I feel
Man y'all boys just be chasing a deal
Most of y'all can't even keep it real
Better watch what you say in your raps
Like a candle it's lit get you waxed
You never put the city on ya back
You never took the city across the map
Off that shit light that shit
I don't miss I'm psychic
All facts if I write it
You drop you over hype it
Yea and we never excited
The shit I'll say you'll probably go and recite it
All my pics you'll probably go and unlike it
Lame ass niggas you ain't never invited
Yea seems like I'm All they talk about
I'm in they head like beetle juice
I been grinding since a youngin while you was playing with piccachu
Yea You ain't really bout this rap shit
Man you only playing peek a boo
Ima dog with this rap shit
And you looking like canned food
On sight
We can get it popping on sight
Got your girl panties dropping on sight
You too light
Yo name don't hold no weight
I put myself on in straight
You never seen this before
I used to sleep on the floor
My girl in that Christian Dior
My Spanish ting call me amor
She calling me papi the toppy so sloppy that I had to go back for more
I'm coming back harder than ever
Look I can only better
Killing this shit wit no mask
I had to run up a bag
I did the digital dash
I still got my foot on the gas
None of these rappers I listen to
I can not figure who is who
My name get around like a hula hoop
I been on the grind this is nothing new
Niggas always need to hold something
Turn a half into a whole one
A few shots got me on one
If she let me hit that's a home run
She call me papi like I'm Julio
What's her name that's for me to know
I keep these bitches on a need to know
So if you ain't wit it then you need to go
Rotate my top five
She the quiet type but her mouth wide
Cross me please do not try
I see everything I got a hawks eye
Watch how I run up them numbers
I bring the heat to the summer
I started out from down under
Be glad you can witness my come up
When I talk thats motivation
I can always tell when they faking
Tried to hold me back cause they was hating
Now Watch me flip the situation
The family is all that I got
They said leave it all in the booth
You just might be looking at pac
Cause I am the one with the juice
You never seen this before
I used to sleep on the floor
My girl in that Christian Dior
My Spanish ting call me amor
She calling me papi the toppy so sloppy that I had to go back for more
I'm coming back harder than ever
Look I can only better
Killing this shit wit no mask
I had to run up a bag
I did the digital dash
I still got my foot on the gas
None of these rappers I listen to
I can not figure who is who
My name get around like a hula hoop
I been on the grind this is nothing new
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
You never seen this before
I used to sleep on the floor
My girl in that Christian Dior
My Spanish ting call me amor
She calling me papi the toppy so sloppy that I had to go back for more
I'm coming back harder than ever
Look I can only better
Killing this shit wit no mask
I had to run up a bag
I did the digital dash
I still got my foot on the gas
None of these rappers I listen to
I can not figure who is who
My name get around like a hula hoop
I been on the grind this is nothing new
Let me go you cannot save me
The shit you say don't amaze me
I can never be lazy
But I don't move unless you pay me
Heard somebody claim king of the ville
Ima laugh because that's how I feel
Man y'all boys just be chasing a deal
Most of y'all can't even keep it real
Better watch what you say in your raps
Like a candle it's lit get you waxed
You never put the city on ya back
You never took the city across the map
Off that shit light that shit
I don't miss I'm psychic
All facts if I write it
You drop you over hype it
Yea and we never excited
The shit I'll say you'll probably go and recite it
All my pics you'll probably go and unlike it
Lame ass niggas you ain't never invited
Yea seems like I'm All they talk about
I'm in they head like beetle juice
I been grinding since a youngin while you was playing with piccachu
Yea You ain't really bout this rap shit
Man you only playing peek a boo
Ima dog with this rap shit
And you looking like canned food
On sight
We can get it popping on sight
Got your girl panties dropping on sight
You too light
Yo name don't hold no weight
I put myself on in straight
You never seen this before
I used to sleep on the floor
My girl in that Christian Dior
My Spanish ting call me amor
She calling me papi the toppy so sloppy that I had to go back for more
I'm coming back harder than ever
Look I can only better
Killing this shit wit no mask
I had to run up a bag
I did the digital dash
I still got my foot on the gas
None of these rappers I listen to
I can not figure who is who
My name get around like a hula hoop
I been on the grind this is nothing new
Niggas always need to hold something
Turn a half into a whole one
A few shots got me on one
If she let me hit that's a home run
She call me papi like I'm Julio
What's her name that's for me to know
I keep these bitches on a need to know
So if you ain't wit it then you need to go
Rotate my top five
She the quiet type but her mouth wide
Cross me please do not try
I see everything I got a hawks eye
Watch how I run up them numbers
I bring the heat to the summer
I started out from down under
Be glad you can witness my come up
When I talk thats motivation
I can always tell when they faking
Tried to hold me back cause they was hating
Now Watch me flip the situation
The family is all that I got
They said leave it all in the booth
You just might be looking at pac
Cause I am the one with the juice
You never seen this before
I used to sleep on the floor
My girl in that Christian Dior
My Spanish ting call me amor
She calling me papi the toppy so sloppy that I had to go back for more
I'm coming back harder than ever
Look I can only better
Killing this shit wit no mask
I had to run up a bag
I did the digital dash
I still got my foot on the gas
None of these rappers I listen to
I can not figure who is who
My name get around like a hula hoop
I been on the grind this is nothing new
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
Sheesh
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Writer(s): Tyhiem
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