Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah man (Shh, haha) ([?]) [Chorus] Aye, aye, aye, aye You feel that (Trust, shh) Aye, aye, aye, aye You feel that Let's go (Whoo) Yo, yo (Let go, let go) You niggas ain't nothing but peons, you niggas ain't nothing but parodies These bitches moving like groupies, getting my girlfriend mad at me Walk in the scene, I'm killing them all, tragedy Man actually does it (Hol' on) I got the streets, look at them all, insanity Man actually does it [Verse 1] I told you it isn't a game I told you I ain't playing fair Bad little bitch, long hair Niggas be-, niggas be Superman on the net When I see 'em, they're moving Clark Kent Don't be shy, lil nigga, get it off of your chest Lil nigga, just go and invent She can't be mine if she freed it up for a lame I'd rather go marry a sket I'd rather go fill my nose with ket, coke, xans, molly, x, man It wasn't Wolverine or Professor Charles, but I was linking the X-man The way I love getting paid is outrageous Money on my cousin's head I'll claim it (Haha, yo) Money on my cousin's head, I'll tek that (I'll gladly tek that, yes) Niggas ain't getting their bread back [Chorus] Aye, aye, aye, aye You feel that (Trust, shh) Aye, aye, aye, aye You feel that Let's go (Whoo) Yo, yo (Let go, let go) You niggas ain't nothing but peons, you niggas ain't nothing but parodies These bitches moving like groupies, getting my girlfriend mad at me Walk in the scene, I'm killing them all, tragedy Man actually does it (Hol' on) I got the streets, look at them all, insanity Man actually does it [Verse 2] Wake up and smell the coffee, bitch This weed, it got me coughing, bitch This freak, she gonna slop the dick Rackedy racks, busting right out of the jeans Lenny Van D, you don't know what that means She throwing it back on my [?] shorts Now she got cream on my [?] Thou, ouh I need like, hunnid thou, ouh Let me hold you close like Bow-wow And if money talks, I'm a loudmouth It's either you sink or you swim Ain't squashing no beef, ain't squashing a thing I'm stomping them out with the Timbs Biting my swag, biting my flows You will never be me, you will never be him [Chorus] Aye, aye, aye, aye You feel that (Trust, shh) Aye, aye, aye, aye You feel that Let's go (Whoo, hol' on, hol' on) Yo, yo (Let go, let go) You niggas ain't nothing but peons, you niggas ain't nothing but parodies These bitches moving like groupies, getting my girlfriend mad at me Walk in the scene, I'm killing them all, tragedy Man actually does it (Hol' on) I got the streets, look at them all, insanity Man actually does it