Stamina
Yeah
Ohh
Yeah
Oh, ohh
I got the stamina
I am iconic, you amateur
Said it before, this might damage ya
Catch you off guard and your fam with ya
(We got 'em)
I need to go where there's peace and quiet
Carry the pills and we supply it
(We got 'em)
Only make moves when we oblige it
Thinking I'm the Man, I don't need a Taraji
(We got 'em)
I'm just being honest
All these ladies want us
Niggas jackin' swag then they go and try to pawn us
Please don't make a promise you can't keep
(Huh, huh)
Your girl is wet like sprinklers
Look at how I plant seeds
Niggas can't stand it
(Yeah, yeah)
Bitches never say no to me
(No, no)
My show like Travis and Jodeci
Signing dotted lines like notary
My bitch is exotic, Angola, B
(Whew, whew)
Said I didn't like it but it growed on me
(Whew, whew)
Shit is never really how it posed to be
Kill these niggas off like mausoleum
Drop you in the river and you ride upstream
(We got 'em)
Pico Union, Bed-Stuyvesant
Shorty head good, best I have seen
Niggas ain't active, we the livest team
New High Gang, we the top regime
(Huh)
I got the stamina
I am iconic, you amateur
Said it before, this might damage ya
Catch you off guard and your fam with ya
I need to go where there's peace and quiet
Carry the pills and we supply it
Only make moves when we oblige it
Thinking I'm the man, I don't need a Taraji
I'm just being honest
You don't want no problems
Fucked me upstairs and
I ain't got no condoms
Never make a promise I can't keep
They are never loyal
Say they won't but then leave
(Then they leave)
Get high, girl, I got plenty
Yeah
Get her high then she drop her panies
Droppin' acid and poppin' xanies
(We got 'em)
On her tongue like cotton candy
See her son and she got a nanny
I think that's amazing how you mothered a child
Raise 'em like a King and your mother is proud
Having dirty sex like I'm in the south
Head ain't cheap, charge hundreds a hour
(Go For Mine)
Niggas don't see how we running it now?
Nigga step light, don't run in my house
All my hoes willin' and young, they wild
Shop for nice things, you ain't done in a while?
Took a few minutes, having fun with it now
All the competition, I'm sonnin' them now
Niggas ain't me? Put a gun in ya mouth
Niggas can't see? I'm the one with it now
(We got 'em)
Ohh
Yeah
Oh, ohh
I got the stamina
I am iconic, you amateur
Said it before, this might damage ya
Catch you off guard and your fam with ya
(We got 'em)
I need to go where there's peace and quiet
Carry the pills and we supply it
(We got 'em)
Only make moves when we oblige it
Thinking I'm the Man, I don't need a Taraji
(We got 'em)
I'm just being honest
All these ladies want us
Niggas jackin' swag then they go and try to pawn us
Please don't make a promise you can't keep
(Huh, huh)
Your girl is wet like sprinklers
Look at how I plant seeds
Niggas can't stand it
(Yeah, yeah)
Bitches never say no to me
(No, no)
My show like Travis and Jodeci
Signing dotted lines like notary
My bitch is exotic, Angola, B
(Whew, whew)
Said I didn't like it but it growed on me
(Whew, whew)
Shit is never really how it posed to be
Kill these niggas off like mausoleum
Drop you in the river and you ride upstream
(We got 'em)
Pico Union, Bed-Stuyvesant
Shorty head good, best I have seen
Niggas ain't active, we the livest team
New High Gang, we the top regime
(Huh)
I got the stamina
I am iconic, you amateur
Said it before, this might damage ya
Catch you off guard and your fam with ya
I need to go where there's peace and quiet
Carry the pills and we supply it
Only make moves when we oblige it
Thinking I'm the man, I don't need a Taraji
I'm just being honest
You don't want no problems
Fucked me upstairs and
I ain't got no condoms
Never make a promise I can't keep
They are never loyal
Say they won't but then leave
(Then they leave)
Get high, girl, I got plenty
Yeah
Get her high then she drop her panies
Droppin' acid and poppin' xanies
(We got 'em)
On her tongue like cotton candy
See her son and she got a nanny
I think that's amazing how you mothered a child
Raise 'em like a King and your mother is proud
Having dirty sex like I'm in the south
Head ain't cheap, charge hundreds a hour
(Go For Mine)
Niggas don't see how we running it now?
Nigga step light, don't run in my house
All my hoes willin' and young, they wild
Shop for nice things, you ain't done in a while?
Took a few minutes, having fun with it now
All the competition, I'm sonnin' them now
Niggas ain't me? Put a gun in ya mouth
Niggas can't see? I'm the one with it now
(We got 'em)
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Writer(s): Cush Wallace
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