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I woke up this morning, rolled a blunt, and took a shit Country nigga, made my bitch cook me some fish and grits My teacher asked me what I wanna be, I said rich Seems like I jumped in this rap game just to take a shit I woke up this morning, rolled a blunt, and took a shit Country nigga, made my bitch cook me some fish and grits My teacher asked me what I wanna be, I said rich Seems like I jumped in this rap game just to take a shit The realest nigga in it, everybody know it Yeah he can rap, but he lying, I'm through sugarcoating And oh yeah him, yeah he cool, but he fake as fuck Doing all that tricking on that bitch, still fucked yo baby mama Y'all can stop sweating, I ain't gonna say y'all name The streets know what's up, nigga they know y'all lame Nigga won't even holla at me but he bumping my music That shit crazy, I feel like Boosie I think these niggas scared of meHold up, free Badazz Say it one more time, free Badazz Shout out to my brother, and the whole south side of Baton Rouge Smoking weed, fucking with bitches, got my pistol in a cup Nigga, even step on my shoe, we gonna tie this bitch up After the club I want some head so I called and woke yo bitch up Tell that nigga you about to go jogging, bitch get up The only niggas flooding the streets literally is us Niggas hating bitches too but I don't give a fizzuck You run yo mouth, I run these streets You love these hoes, I dog these freaks I was taught go find a plug and be all you can be South Memphis Kingpin, actually that's why It's Dolph Smell me Baton Rouge, what's poppin? Free Badazz
Writer(s): Adolph R Jr Thornton, Izell Staton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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