Brigadier

I tell a bitch that I'm gone!
Police chase out me the city limits
Heard I had beef that's second-hand
But he don't need no witness
Ladies, you like my style?
Then let me see them digits
Rub ya nipples, causing ripples
You proceed to fidget
Woo-Ha!
Chun Li, give me the "woo-sah"
Been too long
Knee deep in that pussy
I'll keep the boots on
Green Tea?
Nah it's Ginseng in my Oolong
You Dickhead
I'm shittin' on any nigga I proved wrong
Niggas mad, I'm back in my bag
With a new song
Cuz I don't know when to fucking quit
Or how to move on
Too bad
My old lady quit, I got new pad
And scribbled all my thoughts down and
Then I put I noose back - on

Back from the dead, niggas big mad
Big Willie bitch, don't toss fish where I swim at
Niggas real fake, don't ask me where I been at?
Niggas real trash, don't ask me why shit's wack

Niggas real fake, don't ask me where I been at?

Niggas real fake, don't ask me where I been at?

I probably put out like
One trash album (God's Got Me!)
Everything you else?
You can crank it pass the volume
But when I heard yours?
It's like passing out on valium
Yo bitch keep the pussy bald like Caillou
When it's comes to bars and the rep?
She don't like you
And I ain't nothing like you
I shine bright
The luminesce in my bio
One click, your chick
Moist like bayou
I just had to run it by you
I'm the flyest
And you can't make it on this flight crew
Respect the deck
You low tier
the brigadier's in high view
A seasoned vet whose seminal with haikus
Lacing all my seeds
I'm getting green off of my due
Sweet, like biting into Hi-Chews
Sour grapes for my foes and my rivals
Stunt on niggas on arrival
Gotta thank Hov
I'm getting money off of Tidal
Wavy
Super Saiyans we're my idols
Now it's- crazy
I'm feeling greater than my idols
Like I'm- Brady
Black Music, white women
Am I- Shady? (Shady!)
My God mom was my teacher
Said I- was lazy
Public School couldn't ace me
But I'm up lately
Franks and Grants
I got cuts
from the close shavings (Ahh!)
Fucker