Pootie in the Elevator

Banderas w the slammer in the sleeve
Leaving you breathing thru mechanical machines
It's either damn you or damn you be seen
So what's the tangibles
My man a bull
He man you to pieces
And I'm godly like
Militant the army type
Was taught to carve the mic
Like you trynna guard ya life
Trekking through the darkest night
Drilling Tiffany
Had an epiphany
The ones god rid of would've surely got rid of Me
Serendipitous
Rare and vicious
Chugged a beer and hiccup
A vision you wouldn't dare to picture
Got too many women to be sweating one
You be stressin em
Turnin them off
Get to stepping like pedestrians
Runway to a flight
Sun bathe on a island
Some say careful of them gun sprays wilding
Son laid
Told the mum to be brave
They see Ravi eating and couldn't stomach the pain
These niggaz vultures in need of paper
Imma see you later
These women treat me like pootie in the elevator
She in a movie jacuzzi little make up
She feeling groovy
The loose leaf will get the cake up



Credits
Writer(s): Todd Smith
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link