The Way It Is (feat. Blaine Zapain)
You know if you win a contest, everybody in the area is gonna know about it
Hit the scene with a gangster lean
Like Frank Pentangeli
Switch stance like his snitch ask, it's
As if I'm the biggest Bob Burnquist fan
I'm up next
Bout to make this contest my conquest
Trick after trick gets laced, til
First place, now which girl wants the first taste?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, hoo, hoo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, hoo, hoo
Next city, next win for me
My entourage full of dogs smells victory
It could be bitches in heat, they
Come with the territory, or maybe it's me
Parties are legendary
So much gas, we vet the canary
All bros get laid on principle
No hoes only goddesses with the glow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, hoo, hoo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, hoo, hoo
Man, I wish I could stay here
Riding chicks and lines like Shakespeare
All good things come to an end, but I'm
Like Apu, thank you, I'll come again
I'm on top
Like grip tape or Google clicks for Tony Hawk
Pros know I'm hot, foes hope I rot
Cuz I eat off their plates like Goldilocks
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, hoo, hoo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, hoo, hoo
With your talent and my money, I can make you a star
No, you guys gotta think bigger, I want to make money
I want to get laid every night, I wanna do it all right now
Hit the scene with a gangster lean
Like Frank Pentangeli
Switch stance like his snitch ask, it's
As if I'm the biggest Bob Burnquist fan
I'm up next
Bout to make this contest my conquest
Trick after trick gets laced, til
First place, now which girl wants the first taste?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, hoo, hoo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, hoo, hoo
Next city, next win for me
My entourage full of dogs smells victory
It could be bitches in heat, they
Come with the territory, or maybe it's me
Parties are legendary
So much gas, we vet the canary
All bros get laid on principle
No hoes only goddesses with the glow
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, hoo, hoo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, hoo, hoo
Man, I wish I could stay here
Riding chicks and lines like Shakespeare
All good things come to an end, but I'm
Like Apu, thank you, I'll come again
I'm on top
Like grip tape or Google clicks for Tony Hawk
Pros know I'm hot, foes hope I rot
Cuz I eat off their plates like Goldilocks
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, hoo, hoo
Yeah, yeah, yeah, woo, hoo, hoo
With your talent and my money, I can make you a star
No, you guys gotta think bigger, I want to make money
I want to get laid every night, I wanna do it all right now
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Getzschman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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