What's the Word
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That's how the boy bounce
And the cookie crumbles
Blocks
Chip off the old block
ConCreatures
Mafia, what else?
Hundred bottles last week, that's a true story
Riding 'round in my Jeep with two 40s
Cashed out a half key 'cause I'm into jewelry
Just took a loss for fifteen, whole 'nother story
Double got a couple suites and a few shorties
Finna pop a couple E's and do a orgy
At the Athenaeum, as the diamond spin
The Chally backing in, the Monte on Forgis
The whips match the wheels, my diamonds so flawless
Her ass fat as hell and mami so foreign
Not as bad as her friend but they both gorgeous
They both got boyfriends and they so norbit
But that's how the world spin and the globe orbit
I'm out with your girlfriend and they both knowing that it's over with
Them ConCreatures pouring bricks
Got that girl in so ain't nothing for me to blow this
What up though?
What's the word for the day?
Outside hand-in-hand serving them J's
All night, getting on your nerves everyday
Pitching hard white, wishing for a bird when I pray
From the kitchen to the curb, get a plate
But park right, do not disturb if you may
Better walk light, you can catch me stirring the yay
Spinning off white, whipping 'til it turn into clay
What up though?
Life is precious, a fat ugly bitch
That'll get you wacked, it's concrete evidence
If I die this second or took a trip
To that max correctional penitent
Would you write me letters or send a nigga flicks?
Or would you act like you never knew I existed?
That's why I'm selective, you sucking dick
Remember back a month ago, I wasn't shit
Now you gotta respect it, I run the mitt
And I can cash a bungalow with the upper deck
You got a lot of flair, but I'm upper deck
In the skybox where Mike rocks Doug E. Fresh
In my hightops, an IROC Double S
Chilling in that Maybach with Cyclops and Weapon X
I'm Wolverine, that's Professor X
Got that Magneto, shooting from the hip
Click, quicker than Pistol Pete Maravich
Outside hand-in-hand serving them J's
All night, getting on your nerves everyday
Pitching hard white, wishing for a bird when I pray
From the kitchen to the curb, get a plate
But park right, do not disturb if you may
Better walk light, you can catch me stirring the yay
Spinning off white, whipping 'til it turn into clay
What up though?
The transition lenses in the buffs
Got your bitch in the Benz, finna give that pussy up
Got me finna bust, quicker than my album
It's coming soon, go and pick that up
It's checkout time, twist one up
Lit the kush and didn't even let her hit the blunt
You a honeymooner, I'm a Big Dipper
One of these days, Ollie's right in the kisser
Small things to a giant, I don't see the midgets
When he ran off with consignment, I ain't even miss it
I was jamming somewhere grinding, probably in the kitchen
Same time he was rhyming, I was out here in the trenches
Why these niggas lying? Me and my niggas did it
And everything I write about, nigga, I really live it
It's game time, M.A.P. on my fitted
'Cause money ain't a problem and neither is bitches
What's the word for the day?
Outside hand-in-hand serving them J's
All night, getting on your nerves everyday
Pitching hard white, wishing for a bird when I pray
From the kitchen to the curb, get a plate
But park right, do not disturb if you may
Better walk light, you can catch me stirring the yay
Spinning off white, whipping 'til it turn into clay
What up though?