NO HOOK
Suave
Yea
(Finna shit talk with my nigga KenDog)
Remember who gave y'all niggas "The Blueprint EP"
I'ma buy a Benz and knock the top off (The top off)
Yo bitch gone come through, she sucked my dick
I gave her lockjaw
We fucked in the bed, we had to clean it and spray Lysol
I just painted white shit on her face so she look like Saw
I ain't got no ops
But I be still sliding down niggas blocks (I do)
I ain't have my strap
So when I seen the nigga I threw a rock (I'm rude)
Ducked inside the G-Way
I was cooking up with my favorite Ock ('Cause he cool)
And I took his bitch
She going crazy slabbing on my cock (She nasty with it)
I ain't never been the type to care what niggas like
I just go in the booth with a freestyle, then fuck around and write
Yo bitch keep calling me back for the dick she said that it was nice
That pussy dripping down my left leg, you know I hit it right
And I can't wait 'till I'm up 90 M's I'll show them what it's like
To have like three watches on one arm, and all them bitches ice
I got like three hoes and they all mean, ain't none 'them bitches nice
And all these corny niggas can't fuck with me, hop in the booth or slide
I'm the coldest coming up from the Mitten
And you know that that's a facts
I got "The Blueprint", they playing crazy, can't even write a rap
So they gone hit the stu' to repeat themselves then fuck around and cap
They like, "Who that"
And I say, "Suave, bitch you know I'm on the map" (Yea)
Rolling like a stroller, bitch I'm high like roller coaster
(Yea) Yerkys help me focus, you try gang you get left on posters
I mix Drizzy when I pour up drank
This shit look like potions
Catch you leaning like you popped some Xannies
This script came from granny
I'm stopping traffic just to let you have it green dot-eye be active
Pop the hood, It's a Glock in there bitch I'm never lacking
It's 226, we keep .223's give a fuck about yo static
Dropped the dick all in her (Yea)
When I go in she whimper (Yea)
She got tiger stripes (Yea)
All over her ass I call her Tigger
I hit it first night, she ate the dick up like it was dinner
Then I gave her some ice, she told me that my wood gave her a splinter
I'm rolling the dice
'Cause I'm trying to come up on these millions
I'm a zombie for the cash like a Percy is to a gremlin
Yo bitch choosing, she a chooser but you trying to cuff her
In the club we got blicky, we ain't 'bout to scuffle
Yea
(Finna shit talk with my nigga KenDog)
Remember who gave y'all niggas "The Blueprint EP"
I'ma buy a Benz and knock the top off (The top off)
Yo bitch gone come through, she sucked my dick
I gave her lockjaw
We fucked in the bed, we had to clean it and spray Lysol
I just painted white shit on her face so she look like Saw
I ain't got no ops
But I be still sliding down niggas blocks (I do)
I ain't have my strap
So when I seen the nigga I threw a rock (I'm rude)
Ducked inside the G-Way
I was cooking up with my favorite Ock ('Cause he cool)
And I took his bitch
She going crazy slabbing on my cock (She nasty with it)
I ain't never been the type to care what niggas like
I just go in the booth with a freestyle, then fuck around and write
Yo bitch keep calling me back for the dick she said that it was nice
That pussy dripping down my left leg, you know I hit it right
And I can't wait 'till I'm up 90 M's I'll show them what it's like
To have like three watches on one arm, and all them bitches ice
I got like three hoes and they all mean, ain't none 'them bitches nice
And all these corny niggas can't fuck with me, hop in the booth or slide
I'm the coldest coming up from the Mitten
And you know that that's a facts
I got "The Blueprint", they playing crazy, can't even write a rap
So they gone hit the stu' to repeat themselves then fuck around and cap
They like, "Who that"
And I say, "Suave, bitch you know I'm on the map" (Yea)
Rolling like a stroller, bitch I'm high like roller coaster
(Yea) Yerkys help me focus, you try gang you get left on posters
I mix Drizzy when I pour up drank
This shit look like potions
Catch you leaning like you popped some Xannies
This script came from granny
I'm stopping traffic just to let you have it green dot-eye be active
Pop the hood, It's a Glock in there bitch I'm never lacking
It's 226, we keep .223's give a fuck about yo static
Dropped the dick all in her (Yea)
When I go in she whimper (Yea)
She got tiger stripes (Yea)
All over her ass I call her Tigger
I hit it first night, she ate the dick up like it was dinner
Then I gave her some ice, she told me that my wood gave her a splinter
I'm rolling the dice
'Cause I'm trying to come up on these millions
I'm a zombie for the cash like a Percy is to a gremlin
Yo bitch choosing, she a chooser but you trying to cuff her
In the club we got blicky, we ain't 'bout to scuffle
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Writer(s): Khaleel Johnson
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