Met Life
N**** want to see about me typing on a web site
Chopper put a stop to your car like a red light
Rivaside South Cack 803 Met life
Niggas stealing sauce they gon listen then go bite
Can't Fool me you ain't wit it
You the hoe type
Pull up so fast
Kicking shit no Muay Thai (Waaah)
Two hands with a finger missing that's a Four Five
Keep a couple bitches that will get you like Dolemite
Know I keep the bomb in the Jay Jay a dynamite
Y'all niggas fake big snake anaconda type
Y'all ain't making shit shake
You ain't down to fight
Got a hater mad
Take yo bitch
Go and find your wife
I was so nice with the flow
Had to find a mic
Hit the studio
And you know its goin down tonight
You know its goin down right
You know its goin down tonight
Got some niggas in the trap whipping white
Not a pot of rice
Catch me with my dog like Scooby no mystery
He gone up for me then blow em' straight to smitherines
Then we keep it pushing moving out just like a centipede
So many gold chains on feel like Mr. T
Now we road running like the bird on the tv (Meep meep)
Drip a lot of sauce like ziti
You like a blind man cause you wish you could see me
Big karats on my body nigga these ain't VVS
Run a good game on a bitch like g gs
Watching and you hating but you niggas couldn't be me
I'm in the lab and your bitch get on my nerves like Dee Dee (Dexter)
I touch a lot of chicken like Kiki's (Ooh)
They ain't really lit like we be (Uh uh)
I'm really plugged in and connected like we fee (Wi-fi)
Still'll mask up like Tiki
I wish a nigga would like Dragonball GT (Woo)
N***** want to see about me typing on a web site
Chopper put a stop to your car like a red light
Rivaside South Cack 803 Met life
Niggas stealing sauce they gon listen then go bite
Can't Fool me you ain't wit it
You the hoe type
Pull up so fast
Kicking shit no Muay Thai (Waaah)
Two hands with a finger missing that's a Four Five
Keep a couple bitches that will get you like Dolemite
Know I keep the bomb in the Jay Jay a dynamite
Y'all niggas fake big snake anaconda type
Y'all ain't making shit shake
You ain't down to fight
Got a hater mad
Take yo bitch
Go and find your wife
I was so nice with the flow
Had to find a mic
Hit the studio
And you know its goin down tonight
You know its goin down tonight
Got some niggas in the trap whipping white
Not a pot of rice
Chopper put a stop to your car like a red light
Rivaside South Cack 803 Met life
Niggas stealing sauce they gon listen then go bite
Can't Fool me you ain't wit it
You the hoe type
Pull up so fast
Kicking shit no Muay Thai (Waaah)
Two hands with a finger missing that's a Four Five
Keep a couple bitches that will get you like Dolemite
Know I keep the bomb in the Jay Jay a dynamite
Y'all niggas fake big snake anaconda type
Y'all ain't making shit shake
You ain't down to fight
Got a hater mad
Take yo bitch
Go and find your wife
I was so nice with the flow
Had to find a mic
Hit the studio
And you know its goin down tonight
You know its goin down right
You know its goin down tonight
Got some niggas in the trap whipping white
Not a pot of rice
Catch me with my dog like Scooby no mystery
He gone up for me then blow em' straight to smitherines
Then we keep it pushing moving out just like a centipede
So many gold chains on feel like Mr. T
Now we road running like the bird on the tv (Meep meep)
Drip a lot of sauce like ziti
You like a blind man cause you wish you could see me
Big karats on my body nigga these ain't VVS
Run a good game on a bitch like g gs
Watching and you hating but you niggas couldn't be me
I'm in the lab and your bitch get on my nerves like Dee Dee (Dexter)
I touch a lot of chicken like Kiki's (Ooh)
They ain't really lit like we be (Uh uh)
I'm really plugged in and connected like we fee (Wi-fi)
Still'll mask up like Tiki
I wish a nigga would like Dragonball GT (Woo)
N***** want to see about me typing on a web site
Chopper put a stop to your car like a red light
Rivaside South Cack 803 Met life
Niggas stealing sauce they gon listen then go bite
Can't Fool me you ain't wit it
You the hoe type
Pull up so fast
Kicking shit no Muay Thai (Waaah)
Two hands with a finger missing that's a Four Five
Keep a couple bitches that will get you like Dolemite
Know I keep the bomb in the Jay Jay a dynamite
Y'all niggas fake big snake anaconda type
Y'all ain't making shit shake
You ain't down to fight
Got a hater mad
Take yo bitch
Go and find your wife
I was so nice with the flow
Had to find a mic
Hit the studio
And you know its goin down tonight
You know its goin down tonight
Got some niggas in the trap whipping white
Not a pot of rice
Credits
Writer(s): Dub Freeze
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