Fresh Prince Of Michigan

Ain't tryna brag about it
But I really did that
I can't pull on pony tails
I asked her where the wig at
Police flicked me with the pump
I don't know how I hid that
It's the beginning of the month
Tap in and get yo rent stacked
Ain't no parade inside my city
It's a war up in this bitch
Andrew J inside my blicky
I want more up in this clip
Thought he said that he'll get wit me
Brody horsed em he a bitch
Doggy said that he up 50
But he couldn't match a 6
Pit mix dis dog food
Ain't talking pedigree
I know a fiend who do step back
And shoot the methamphetamine
Brody won the ball game
Without the referee
Turn a nigga dreads into bald fade
Without the extra fees
Aye, I was 17 my first road trip
Did a play in Bowling Green
That I couldn't stay at home with
I really ran up 33 up on my own bitch
She too scared behind that wheel
I might just have to call my old bitch
I really hang around the mob
That's about risk taking
Brody modified threw in a extra 5
And now his clip dangling
We den caught em on his live
It's finna get dangerous
Stepping out of line
Den caught em by surprise
Like we been waiting
My withdrawals from that road
Been kicking ass
Because it's been a minute
She mad as hell
Because she can't find
Rich Rell inside a different nigga
Nigga on my ass
I fucked his bitch
That stay on Civic Center
I can't call it
But lil brody snuck threw bouncers
With that wish a nigga
Brody fucked around
And po'd a 4 in his McDonald's sprite
I'm saved as coochie beater in her phone
And now she down to fight
She say that I ain't coming home
I'm in yo town tonight
Was bout to hit the crib
But brody scored a script
It's going down tonight



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