She Say She Wanna
Say she wanna eat my meat (huh)
Welcome to my deli
Sweating I'm at my peak (huh)
Couple things in my belly
Smoking my pack already
Too strong feeling like Makaveli
Too Short feeling like fuck you pay me
Point out the bounce
Like bitch I'm Jay-Z
Quarter of a pound
How the fuck you gone play me
Fourth quarter touchdown
Like bitch Tom Brady
Wearing true religion
I am in my kitchen
I am in position
I'm dripping beef gravy
Cutting like a ribbon
Cuz I'm still winning
And I'm still sinning
And I'm living real wavy
Spinning like a cart wheel maybe
Put a ring on your finger yeah baby yeah
Still rolling up with that pressure
No stress I don't really feel no pressure yeah
Smoke a big bag got pleasure yeah
We can smoke a bag together yeah
My pack got purple like ravens
Empty your savings
My mask got holes like Jason's
Asking out hoes at locations
I got friends in low places
I blow smoke out my nostrils
Egyptian cotton no hostels
Egyptian gods were apostles
Imbecile bitch you are docile
Yeah I'm out in Egypt I'm dusting for fossils
Say she wanna eat my meat (huh)
Welcome to my deli
Sweating I'm at my peak (huh)
Couple things in my belly
Smoking my pack already
Too strong feeling like Makaveli
Too Short feeling like fuck you pay me
Point out the bounce
Like bitch I'm Jay-Z
Point out the bounce turn a eighth to an ounce
Turn a quarter to a kilo
Get dough like Filo
Bitch I'm getting fly like a seagull
Feel it in the air like Beanie Sigel
Is it lit yet if not let's light it up
I am a light it up and pass it to my amigo
Is this a real threat
If not let's light it up
I'm a dip out in a Dodge Durango
Bucket hat Kangol
Let the blunt dangle
If it don't crank though
That ain't my song
Finna fold bankroll
Leave the check blank for
When I go blindfold
Off the dome
You are so broke hoe
You don't even know though
You would need a bank loan
For an iPhone
Sorry this is a low blow
You gone need a bolo
Dipping out solo
Bard I'm gone
Dipping out big rim blunted
Firm been on 100
Run it
This my minute baby
I'm number one like Tracy McGrady
No I ain't timid baby
I'mma make you come make your girl go crazy
Time to get with it baby
I'm gonna get your number gonna fuck you later
Swimming pool get wetted up
Gorilla glue get shredded up
Drop top now I'm a let it up
I'm too faded can't stand up
Couple things in my system got to sit down
It's a car show so I had to bring the whip down
It's an Optimo so I had to break the break down
Blowing big smoke so I had to blow big loud
Four pockets full Lil Baby
Rap-a-lot white boy but I'm not Slim Shady
Murder a beat Steven Avery
Killing this shit like I'm John Wayne Gacy
Say she wanna eat my meat (huh)
Welcome to my deli
Sweating I'm at my peak (huh)
Couple things in my belly
Smoking my pack already
Too strong feeling like Makaveli
Too Short feeling like fuck you pay me
Point out the bounce
Like bitch I'm Jay-Z
Welcome to my deli
Sweating I'm at my peak (huh)
Couple things in my belly
Smoking my pack already
Too strong feeling like Makaveli
Too Short feeling like fuck you pay me
Point out the bounce
Like bitch I'm Jay-Z
Quarter of a pound
How the fuck you gone play me
Fourth quarter touchdown
Like bitch Tom Brady
Wearing true religion
I am in my kitchen
I am in position
I'm dripping beef gravy
Cutting like a ribbon
Cuz I'm still winning
And I'm still sinning
And I'm living real wavy
Spinning like a cart wheel maybe
Put a ring on your finger yeah baby yeah
Still rolling up with that pressure
No stress I don't really feel no pressure yeah
Smoke a big bag got pleasure yeah
We can smoke a bag together yeah
My pack got purple like ravens
Empty your savings
My mask got holes like Jason's
Asking out hoes at locations
I got friends in low places
I blow smoke out my nostrils
Egyptian cotton no hostels
Egyptian gods were apostles
Imbecile bitch you are docile
Yeah I'm out in Egypt I'm dusting for fossils
Say she wanna eat my meat (huh)
Welcome to my deli
Sweating I'm at my peak (huh)
Couple things in my belly
Smoking my pack already
Too strong feeling like Makaveli
Too Short feeling like fuck you pay me
Point out the bounce
Like bitch I'm Jay-Z
Point out the bounce turn a eighth to an ounce
Turn a quarter to a kilo
Get dough like Filo
Bitch I'm getting fly like a seagull
Feel it in the air like Beanie Sigel
Is it lit yet if not let's light it up
I am a light it up and pass it to my amigo
Is this a real threat
If not let's light it up
I'm a dip out in a Dodge Durango
Bucket hat Kangol
Let the blunt dangle
If it don't crank though
That ain't my song
Finna fold bankroll
Leave the check blank for
When I go blindfold
Off the dome
You are so broke hoe
You don't even know though
You would need a bank loan
For an iPhone
Sorry this is a low blow
You gone need a bolo
Dipping out solo
Bard I'm gone
Dipping out big rim blunted
Firm been on 100
Run it
This my minute baby
I'm number one like Tracy McGrady
No I ain't timid baby
I'mma make you come make your girl go crazy
Time to get with it baby
I'm gonna get your number gonna fuck you later
Swimming pool get wetted up
Gorilla glue get shredded up
Drop top now I'm a let it up
I'm too faded can't stand up
Couple things in my system got to sit down
It's a car show so I had to bring the whip down
It's an Optimo so I had to break the break down
Blowing big smoke so I had to blow big loud
Four pockets full Lil Baby
Rap-a-lot white boy but I'm not Slim Shady
Murder a beat Steven Avery
Killing this shit like I'm John Wayne Gacy
Say she wanna eat my meat (huh)
Welcome to my deli
Sweating I'm at my peak (huh)
Couple things in my belly
Smoking my pack already
Too strong feeling like Makaveli
Too Short feeling like fuck you pay me
Point out the bounce
Like bitch I'm Jay-Z
Credits
Writer(s): Bradford Claypool
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