Major Leagues

(Ooh, Switches the label)
Come on
(H4rry)
Grrt
Uh, uh, yeah
Huh, I thought I-, yeah (I thought I fuckin' told you)
I thought I let you niggas know, YOP (I thought I fuckin' told you niggas)
I thought I let y'all know before (yeah)
But come on (uh), yeah (uh), yeah

I thought I said what I said when I had said it (I thought I had said it)
I know without that lace front on, this bitch probably bald-headed (bald head bitch)
Niggas say is cheese on me, well, this choppa'll shred it (come on, cheers, grrt, bah-bah, bah)
Uh, it'll get to shredding niggas shit up (grrt)
Heard I was fake rich (huh) y'all playing right (y'all playing with me)
I got more money than every nigga up in your fucking life (on God)
Don't tell me 'bout what you heard, bitch, tell me what you know (tell me what you know)
Nigga, stop sending them subliminals, put it on the floor (put it on the floor, nigga)

Why you keep asking me for shit, your nigga must be broke, huh? (Your nigga must be broke)
That nigga must be broke, baby, haha (ol' bum-ass nigga)
I bet he asked can he use your card to go to the store (I-I-I bet that shit)
I bet that nigga askin' to use it right now
Baby, this shit different, come over here, I can change your vision (I can change it)
Gon' head, break that fucking lease, I could change your living (come on)
Come and bring that pussy over to me, let me rub on your kitten
Oh, bring that pussy to me, come on (let me rub on yo' shit, baby)

Feds did a sweep last week, passing out indictments (what the fuck?)
Just gave my lawyer $50K, told her, "Let's start fighting" (nigga, fight that shit)
I had to put my helmet on, I feel like a Viking (strap up)
Tap the fully on my fingers, shit look like I'm typing (grrt, baow)
I hate niggas, I think I'm staring to feel that bitch Karen (huh?)
I'll never claim a bitch mines because we all sharing (nigga, we all sharing)
Bro a bug up and shoot, watch where the fuck you staring (nigga buck up)
She can't take when I be fucking her, it feel like her shit tearing (come on)

Stop fucking on them shrimps (shrimp, nigga)
I can't be no bitch full-time, nigga, hire me as a temp' (hire me as a temp')
I ain't no P, but I keep it P like I'm a fucking pimp (I'm a fucking pimp)
When I find a bitch for me, I'ma be a fucking simp (I'ma be a fucking simp)
Now I'm boomin' shit, I can't go, I'm too fucking raw (I'm too fucking raw)
I ain't gon' lie, it feel good, but that shit tickle when a bitch suck the balls (that bitch tickle)
This a major league, stay on the bench if you can't fucking ball (If you can't ball, nigga)
On the motherfuckin' bench, nigga, come on (yeah)

Ayy, I thought-, hmm (H4rry)
I thought I fucking told you
I thought I let you niggas know, uh (I thought I fucking told y'all niggas)
I thought I let y'all know before (come on, come on)
(Ooh, that's that Grease)



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Harris, Henning Gruschow, Luis Gardes, Joseph Rob Isaac
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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