GitAwfMah
When I hear you talk about me I don't even listen
Less you talking dollars I don't feel the need to pay attention
I'm in a unique position to just not give a shit
But when I have to take a piss, I tell your bitch
[Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick]
Whoa
[Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick
Get off my]
Call me the bartender, I be serving lyrics
Pallbearer, the way I be lifting niggas spirits
Critics talkin, I be earless, I can't even hear it
I just came to make this one thing clear, nigga get off my
[Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick]
Whoa
[Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick
Get off my]
Aww hell, Heady L is in the building
Head of household, all of y'all are just my children
All these little niggas looking up to me; ceiling
Burns don't it, go ahead and get the penicillin
I be all up in my bag, y'all be all up in your feelings
Mad cause you sent your best to stop me, but I killed them
Bad mutha fucka, like I suck at fucking milfs and
I'll be damned if I'm not about to make a couple million
Pass me the rock and watch me take up the middle
I be traveling so much they think I hate to fucking dribble
And If ballin was a crime, then I'd be guilty, no acquittal
I been dope since I was little
You're a joke, and I'm a riddle
No promotion but I still know I'ma have a jam packed show
Shitting on these niggas, I'ma goddamn asshole
Hot spitting like I'm sipping on Tabasco
And they don't want the smoke, they need to quit it like tobacco
Don't worry bout my appearance, I got that new new
When y'all niggas be shopping on clearance and rocking BooHoo
I'm hot shit, you niggas is cold doo doo
No homophobic but you faggots know exactly what to do with my
[Dick... dick]
Tell your clique
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your bitch
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your kids
[Get off my dick... dick]
All you need to
[Get off my]
I will slap the shit out ya, got my hand cocked (Whoa!)
I am legend, from the major league to sandlots (Whoa!)
Been getting pussy since I was a kid in sandbox
I'm surrounded by beaches, all these niggas are landlocked (Whoa!)
Got a monopoly, get the fuck off my damn plot (Whoa!)
And im probably not stopping until I am stopped (Whoa!)
Got my suspicions that bitches with ill intentions is on a mission
For riches I tell em get off my damn cock
Put my penis on a pedestal or a mantle bitch
Cause I'm dismantling anyone who mishandles it
Amateurs coming after me thinking they could do damage
I'm laughing cause you bastards can't do half of what I be averaging
Past, future and present
I blast through all you peasants
I'm mass producing weapons
To smash all of your records
Be happy that I showed up
Just bask in all my presence
I ask that you just release your grasp of my testicles and my dick
[Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick]
Whoa
[Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your clique
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your bitch
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your kids
[Get off my dick... dick]
All you need to
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your clique
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your bitch
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your kids
[Get off my dick... dick]
All you need to
[Get off my]
Less you talking dollars I don't feel the need to pay attention
I'm in a unique position to just not give a shit
But when I have to take a piss, I tell your bitch
[Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick]
Whoa
[Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick
Get off my]
Call me the bartender, I be serving lyrics
Pallbearer, the way I be lifting niggas spirits
Critics talkin, I be earless, I can't even hear it
I just came to make this one thing clear, nigga get off my
[Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick]
Whoa
[Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick
Get off my]
Aww hell, Heady L is in the building
Head of household, all of y'all are just my children
All these little niggas looking up to me; ceiling
Burns don't it, go ahead and get the penicillin
I be all up in my bag, y'all be all up in your feelings
Mad cause you sent your best to stop me, but I killed them
Bad mutha fucka, like I suck at fucking milfs and
I'll be damned if I'm not about to make a couple million
Pass me the rock and watch me take up the middle
I be traveling so much they think I hate to fucking dribble
And If ballin was a crime, then I'd be guilty, no acquittal
I been dope since I was little
You're a joke, and I'm a riddle
No promotion but I still know I'ma have a jam packed show
Shitting on these niggas, I'ma goddamn asshole
Hot spitting like I'm sipping on Tabasco
And they don't want the smoke, they need to quit it like tobacco
Don't worry bout my appearance, I got that new new
When y'all niggas be shopping on clearance and rocking BooHoo
I'm hot shit, you niggas is cold doo doo
No homophobic but you faggots know exactly what to do with my
[Dick... dick]
Tell your clique
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your bitch
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your kids
[Get off my dick... dick]
All you need to
[Get off my]
I will slap the shit out ya, got my hand cocked (Whoa!)
I am legend, from the major league to sandlots (Whoa!)
Been getting pussy since I was a kid in sandbox
I'm surrounded by beaches, all these niggas are landlocked (Whoa!)
Got a monopoly, get the fuck off my damn plot (Whoa!)
And im probably not stopping until I am stopped (Whoa!)
Got my suspicions that bitches with ill intentions is on a mission
For riches I tell em get off my damn cock
Put my penis on a pedestal or a mantle bitch
Cause I'm dismantling anyone who mishandles it
Amateurs coming after me thinking they could do damage
I'm laughing cause you bastards can't do half of what I be averaging
Past, future and present
I blast through all you peasants
I'm mass producing weapons
To smash all of your records
Be happy that I showed up
Just bask in all my presence
I ask that you just release your grasp of my testicles and my dick
[Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick]
Whoa
[Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick
Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your clique
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your bitch
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your kids
[Get off my dick... dick]
All you need to
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your clique
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your bitch
[Get off my dick... dick]
Tell your kids
[Get off my dick... dick]
All you need to
[Get off my]
Credits
Writer(s): Leo Allen
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