Martin Lawrence

Lyrics
[Chorus] Get your ass off the court with the big dogs I run around with two blicks, nigga, RIP Nard I hit a nigga in his shit for tryna look hard Me and my niggas some pitbulls in the backyard These niggas keep a baggie on me for insurance Told my bitch I'm a bad boy, Martin Lawrence I've been flyin' all across the world, bitch, I'm tourin' Pop a half of half a thirty get me goin' [Verse] A young black nigga with a fine white bitch Nigga disrespect anything, cut off his light switch Spend a lot of money on my clothes, I like nice shit They don't wanna let my nigga go 'cause he a flight risk MC Hammer on a bitch, who can't stop this? I got the best flow out, you can't top this They ain't wanna let me in the door, well, nigga, watch this I started trippin' at the show, start a moshpit Certified boss, I don't like to swallow my spit It be the main nigga talkin' loud that ain't got shit Sit back, pour me up a pop while I call shots Four-five hit him in his top, give him a bald spot I don't wanna talk to niggas, I'd squash the beef Bought a new yop, this bitch'd knock a nigga 'cross the street I ain't gon' lie, I miss my dog, brodie, rest in peace The thing about it, long as I'm alive, he gon' live through me Niggas should've let me rest, they woke up a beast AB get a play, all I hear is, "Eat" I just had a long talk with my nigga Ski He said all of these broke-ass niggas get to me I got a one-way flight to Houston You've been cappin' all your life, nigga straight boostin' Fuck around and go to M and drop a bust Cuban Pussy niggas in they feelings, they should be salutin' Niggas went against gang, that's a bad choice I'm gettin' head switchin' lanes in a Rolls Royce You don't know shit 'bout it, do you? Thank God the bag cap, nigga, hallelujah Last nigga got dropped, tryna play it crazy My bitch hit him in his top, rock-a-bye baby Them Percs got a hold on me, you cannot save me 220 on the dash, you cannot race me Is that shit new? I've been goin' for a cool minute Brodie house so big, the nigga got a pool in it If that ain't motivation, I don't know what else Tryna set this shit up for generation wealth Put the money in the right place to get the kids straight Lil' bro fresh on, ride around with big Drac' Nigga, I've been good ever since I dropped the mixtape Nigga, I ain't worryin' 'bout shit, I'm a big ape [Chorus] Get your ass off the court with the big dogs I run around with two blicks, nigga, RIP Nard I hit a nigga in his shit for tryna look hard Me and my niggas some pitbulls in the backyard These niggas keep a baggie on me for insurance Told my bitch I'm a bad boy, Martin Lawrence I've been flyin' all across the world, bitch, I'm tourin' Pop a half of half a thirty get me goin'
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