Myself
[Intro]
Thugger
Alex engineering right now
(Wheezy Beats)
Uhh, yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, woah
I can't get beside myself
Remain the person that I am, I can't disguise myself
If that lil' baby can cook, I might just try my chef
I swear to God they rape me I will buy myself
No 80's, I cook babies for my goddamn health
I give my love to you and my son named Jeff
I flood you with them jewels, yeah, that water like Phelps
I wish you never knew nothing 'bout myself
Cause you know I got that tool right beside my belt
Bitch, I'm looking at you, I can't hide myself
You know I got them racks stacked up like a shelf
I promise I won't stop until I find myself
I got way to the top and yes, I climbed myself
That fuck nigga think he cool, I'ma iron him myself
I did a song with Dej Loaf and I tried her myself
And if she ever say yes, I'ma dive in myself (Whishhh)
If I walk in on it, I'm stoppin' in the back
I just bought a mink rabbit, not jack, not a rat
I got rings, yes, 6, no Pat
Starin' at my jewelry end up blind like a bat
Like her pants halfway down, I got muhfuckin' crack
Hey, I got muhfuckin' crack
I might ride with my Crips, they say muhfuckin' clack
Lookin' over my shoulder at all these ants like where they at?
Bleed, bleed, bleed
I'm a player, I got tricks up my muhfuckin sleeve (Whoa)
Today I am with Jay-Z like B
I'll make it storm if one dollar land on me
I'ma boss, I nutted on her forehead (Boss)
If she ever stop, I need some more head (Boss)
I be ridin' fast, gettin' that slow head
Cut down her woods, I got that mow head
I can't get beside myself
Remain the person that I am, I can't disguise myself
If that lil' baby can cook, I might just try my chef
I swear to God they rape me I will buy myself
No 80's, I cook babies for my goddamn health
I give my love to you and my son named Jeff
I flood you with them jewels, yeah, that water like Phelps
I wish you never knew nothing 'bout myself
Cause you know I got that tool right beside my belt
Bitch, I'm looking at you, I can't hide myself
You know I got them racks stacked up like a shelf
I promise I won't stop until I find myself
I got way to the top and yes, I climbed myself
That fuck nigga think he cool, I'ma iron him myself
I did a song with Dej Loaf and I tried her myself
And if she ever say yes, I'ma dive in myself
Dive in, that lil pussy (Yaahh!)
Douche it, all types of tushy (Yaahh!)
And I need napkins, pussy wet it, need some napkins
And Baptist
Hey, that pussy is so wet it's like it got baptized
'Mote control that pussy, come here pussy, come here
Make that pussy sit up like we fuck with a belt
2016 Rover, now we callin' it here
Fucked all of those cats, so yeah, we doggin' in here
That Bentley got brown wood like a Spalding in here
I got a million outfits, you can go shoppin' in here
And if you hatin', 9 times outta 10, you floppin' this year
Hey, screaming "Flex" just like Flocka in here
I'm a beast, I'm a beast, I'm a goddamn beast
All these fuck niggas hatin' but don't feast like these
I'm a boss, bitch I'm Sosa on like Chief Keef on this
I got rich, Papi shoulda told you to be like me
I swear I'm bleedin' so bad, I just said, "Be like me"
She bought a cat, I bought a Jag, I told her be like me
I got a, big bag like I went shopping
I'm not a police, but I got copies, ya dig
I can't get beside myself
Remain the person that I am, I can't disguise myself
If that lil' baby can cook, I might just try my chef
I swear to God they rape me I will buy myself
No 80's, I cook babies for my goddamn health
I give my love to you and my son named Jeff
I flood you with them jewels, yeah, that water like Phelps
I wish you never knew nothing 'bout myself
Cause you know I got that tool right beside my belt
Bitch, I'm looking at you, I can't hide myself
You know I got them racks stacked up like a shelf
I promise I won't stop until I find myself
I got way to the top and yes, I climbed myself
That fuck nigga think he cool, I'ma iron him myself
I did a song with Dej Loaf and I tried her myself
And if she ever say yes, I'ma dive in myself
Thugger
Alex engineering right now
(Wheezy Beats)
Uhh, yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, woah
I can't get beside myself
Remain the person that I am, I can't disguise myself
If that lil' baby can cook, I might just try my chef
I swear to God they rape me I will buy myself
No 80's, I cook babies for my goddamn health
I give my love to you and my son named Jeff
I flood you with them jewels, yeah, that water like Phelps
I wish you never knew nothing 'bout myself
Cause you know I got that tool right beside my belt
Bitch, I'm looking at you, I can't hide myself
You know I got them racks stacked up like a shelf
I promise I won't stop until I find myself
I got way to the top and yes, I climbed myself
That fuck nigga think he cool, I'ma iron him myself
I did a song with Dej Loaf and I tried her myself
And if she ever say yes, I'ma dive in myself (Whishhh)
If I walk in on it, I'm stoppin' in the back
I just bought a mink rabbit, not jack, not a rat
I got rings, yes, 6, no Pat
Starin' at my jewelry end up blind like a bat
Like her pants halfway down, I got muhfuckin' crack
Hey, I got muhfuckin' crack
I might ride with my Crips, they say muhfuckin' clack
Lookin' over my shoulder at all these ants like where they at?
Bleed, bleed, bleed
I'm a player, I got tricks up my muhfuckin sleeve (Whoa)
Today I am with Jay-Z like B
I'll make it storm if one dollar land on me
I'ma boss, I nutted on her forehead (Boss)
If she ever stop, I need some more head (Boss)
I be ridin' fast, gettin' that slow head
Cut down her woods, I got that mow head
I can't get beside myself
Remain the person that I am, I can't disguise myself
If that lil' baby can cook, I might just try my chef
I swear to God they rape me I will buy myself
No 80's, I cook babies for my goddamn health
I give my love to you and my son named Jeff
I flood you with them jewels, yeah, that water like Phelps
I wish you never knew nothing 'bout myself
Cause you know I got that tool right beside my belt
Bitch, I'm looking at you, I can't hide myself
You know I got them racks stacked up like a shelf
I promise I won't stop until I find myself
I got way to the top and yes, I climbed myself
That fuck nigga think he cool, I'ma iron him myself
I did a song with Dej Loaf and I tried her myself
And if she ever say yes, I'ma dive in myself
Dive in, that lil pussy (Yaahh!)
Douche it, all types of tushy (Yaahh!)
And I need napkins, pussy wet it, need some napkins
And Baptist
Hey, that pussy is so wet it's like it got baptized
'Mote control that pussy, come here pussy, come here
Make that pussy sit up like we fuck with a belt
2016 Rover, now we callin' it here
Fucked all of those cats, so yeah, we doggin' in here
That Bentley got brown wood like a Spalding in here
I got a million outfits, you can go shoppin' in here
And if you hatin', 9 times outta 10, you floppin' this year
Hey, screaming "Flex" just like Flocka in here
I'm a beast, I'm a beast, I'm a goddamn beast
All these fuck niggas hatin' but don't feast like these
I'm a boss, bitch I'm Sosa on like Chief Keef on this
I got rich, Papi shoulda told you to be like me
I swear I'm bleedin' so bad, I just said, "Be like me"
She bought a cat, I bought a Jag, I told her be like me
I got a, big bag like I went shopping
I'm not a police, but I got copies, ya dig
I can't get beside myself
Remain the person that I am, I can't disguise myself
If that lil' baby can cook, I might just try my chef
I swear to God they rape me I will buy myself
No 80's, I cook babies for my goddamn health
I give my love to you and my son named Jeff
I flood you with them jewels, yeah, that water like Phelps
I wish you never knew nothing 'bout myself
Cause you know I got that tool right beside my belt
Bitch, I'm looking at you, I can't hide myself
You know I got them racks stacked up like a shelf
I promise I won't stop until I find myself
I got way to the top and yes, I climbed myself
That fuck nigga think he cool, I'ma iron him myself
I did a song with Dej Loaf and I tried her myself
And if she ever say yes, I'ma dive in myself
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