Shaq N Da Post

I got
I got no respect for these bitches
Straight rec for these bitches
Let's Take sec flex for the picture
I just want up dont hear what you saying
Clean wit the cook up but dirty the kitchen pans
R. I. P Robin B
Catch me wearing pink like I'm killa cam
I just want up on them m and ms
These niggas be chicken no mandm
We cannot kick it dont fuck wit them
I want them riches them presidents
This that cook up dont come wit that basic
This that cook up they hungry starvation
Put in work like I'm planning vacation
Hustle Hard I'm the man I'm persuasive
In these raps where I channel my anger
Its no cap with the crew they be gangstas
Its no cap the with crew they be dangerous
See them 3s when I twista up my fingers
Im 1 hunna gone score like Wilt Chamberlain
I keep a plug I'm the cable man
Providing my service on your consent
I just be swerving might cuff ya bitch
I come from struggle no pot to piss

I got Ragu on me drippy
Blunt blowing like a hippie
Woe wit me wit the woe
What's the ticket leeme know
Get them hunnas take it home
I was Shaq wit the post
Keep bag like a bum
Tattoos on me inky
Dirty money call me filthy
Ragu on me drippy
Blunt blowing like hippie

Tatts on me like a hikky
Grind like I'm pretty Ricky
Neva moving off my pivik
I was swerving honda civic
Dripped up middle skoo boost cherping wit bitches
I was down where was you
Posted up in the trenches
Play last first handle business
Martha Stewart how i whip It
Pops cook it like a chemist
Terio ima kill em
Don't claim what im not or pretend be
Im not too fond of that energy
Grandma still broke theres no sleep for me
Stay wit that tree Jonny applseed



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Writer(s): Smoovy Levert
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