Homage

So, tell if you want it or don't want it Yeah, let's go So, tell if you want it or don't want it Bitch you ain't nothing special, look in the mirror, you're so far from it Darling wants my love, I say my hearts full, I ain't got no storage Like, I'm just being honest, always asking for shit I can't promise Said she ain't on stuff, now my balls on her tongue, like how ironic He owed man cash, had to shake man down like empty your pockets Bro said I changed drill, I'm tryna get rich, they ain't gotta show homage They wanna do me like Emmett Till so I keep a big one in my closet Ran off on a plug once, I shouted him again but he ain't dumb Bitch, I'm in my zone, 'nuff gyal get fucked, 'nuff twe' get lungs She can use her throat but she can't get bone cah there ain't no bum Fed chase fucked her up, fifth gear, nearly sped out of luck On top it was nuts, she up for it again, nearly spread out a nut Behind the bush I was stuck, show me it's clear, I'll get up and cut She had a bush like ah, you can't hold pipe 'till you get that cut This ain't no toy, play games and you're gonna get cut Long beat, I was tired, I laid up and put your bitch on cruise Hella dark thoughts, quick lighty put me in my mood Bro with the black on, that's a black one, that's blacker than you Cah you know what they say, the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice Let me fly away, pack up your stuff, we ain't coming back soon He was talking brave, up close he was changing his tune She had an acceptable face but the booty just couldn't do Speaking to bro in the jail, if I leave any trace I'm seeing you soon Cah my mind's on prof' everytime I shut my eyes I can't mess with a lot, I can see past their disguise Yeah, they talk a good game, time to play, they run and hide They tell me they're gonna ride, I don't think they're gonna slide So, are you gonna slide for me? Are you gonna slide for me? Are you gonna slide for me? Chatting to fed, I ain't tryna get nicked but you know it's dumb when they tell you the time Chatting to a bitch, you ain't tryna get rich, I'm a sick man cah my money looks fine If you see gang in your bits, put down your ching, hope that we're sparing your life Bro you can keep that bitch, let me get those tits cah you done a good find When she come link me, it's straight action, we don't do no wine and dine He got banged in the face with passion and I know that it never set right Dumb cat with these bait transactions, told them alleyway next time And you girl love throw a quick tantrum, on another note, free all the guys They ain't never got man down but I can't say they ain't tried She couldn't even last two rounds, had her walking with a bruck spine Bro told him ten seconds, why you got banged at nine? She a bad one bro, what you reckon? Fuck it, let me give it a try If life's a game, I'm tryna complete it and get my bonus I got a big ting, I ain't no victim so I ain't gotta worry 'bout culprit I don't fuck with too many, everyone's got ulterior motives Damn, how she look like that? She a smoker, what is she smoking? Cah my mind's on prof' everytime I shut my eyes I can't mess with a lot, I can see past their disguise Yeah, they talk a good game, time to play, they run and hide They tell me they're gonna ride, I don't think they're gonna slide So, are you gonna slide for me? Are you gonna slide for me? Are you gonna slide for me?