Lyrics

And you don't wanna fight with us We big dogs, you don't fight the wolves (No) Had rubbers in my backpack (Backpack) And you brought your game to school (Lame ass) Type of nigga that gon' blame the game (Blame the game) Your sorry ass changed the rules (Why you do that?) You was heated when you seen me I always kept it cool (I always kept it cool) I always kept it cool (Cool) I always kept the boot (Ooh) 2009, you (You) I fucked her on the stool (Turn up, turn up) What's in that briefcase? (What?) Boy, you a cheapskate Get your shit off eBay (eBay) Your shit on layaway Bitch, I ball like 2K (Ball like 2K) Diamonds blue like Blu-ray (Ding) What's in the briefcase? Oh shit, this 'bout 10K (Oh, that's 'bout 10K) O-Dog, Larenz Tate (Grrah) My bitch handmade (Damn) That ass fatter than a peach (Baow) I call her Kim K (Kim K) That ass fatter than a motherfucker, I call it Nicki (Okay) I'm in the beauty shop sellin' chocolate like Lil JJ (Yeah) She gon' drive the motherfuckin' boat, she drinkin' Bombay And we gon' smoke this motherfuckin' gas, make it stanky (Yeah) I used to be twenty-three, now I'm forty-five like MJ (Like MJ) Back then, wore tall T's with my K-Swiss and a Boosie fade (Boosie Badazz, wipe me down) Cougars wanna eat me up and drink me up like lemonade (Damn) I don't give a goddamn, I'm a fly nigga like Peter Pan (Like Peter Pan) I'm lookin' for an eater, man (I'm lookin' for an eater, man) In her throat, she ain't breathin', man (In her throat, she ain't breathin', man) I'm in the i8 (Skrrt), your ass in a Regal, man (Your ass in a Regal, man) Pass your ho to my bro, man (To my bro) Eat 'em up like lo mein (Ooh) Pop Perc' and crushin' Xan, she sniffin' cocaine (She sniffin' cocaine)
Writer(s): Bruce A. Brewster, Rohan Ashley Fuller, Shelton Jeremy Wallace Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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