bout it, bout it

Sicker than your average
Uh
I'm a beast I'm a savage
Uh
In my reach
Then I'm going to grab it
Running eight miles
No Rabbit
Touch my niggas
I get psycho
I keep it thriller
Like Michael
Can't walk in my shoes
In a tight rope
If you holding weight
I'll be your lipo
I'm 'bout it 'bout it
I'm the highest hiker
Go wrap up your shit
Niggas need a diaper
I'm a bad motherfucker
Like Rowdy Piper
And I spit rounds
Like we circling in cyphers
Ride around with a drop top
Shut them down
Open up shops
Got a bad bitch
With a crop top
And she's on my dick
Giving sloppy top
One man band
I'm the one though
Rejecting these hoes
Like Mutombo
But I do get blown
Like the gun though
If it's dark
I rise like the sun though
I might go Def
Like Russell Simons
Uh
Going in like I wasn't in it
Make a page
Like in the Guinness
Get Bo Flex
Like it's fitness nigga
Yeah

Yeah we 'bout it 'bout it
If you turn us fucking down
You know we 'bout it 'bout it
Oh
Yeah we 'bout it 'bout it
If you turn us fucking down
You know we 'bout it 'bout it
Oh

Yeah we 'bout it
'Bout it
'Bout it
'Bout it
'Bout it
'Bout it
'Bout it
'Bout it



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Writer(s): Noman Awan
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