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At The Met
02:22
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Man this shit is crazy
I just pulled up at the Met I smell like Blu Cheese
Dali on my left inspiration for my movies
Just the other day I was chillin with my droogies
Cause I know they still gone be here when I get that 2-seat
Now I'm in New York finally I feel Atlantic Breeze
It's a jolt I never felt got me going ODB
Shimmy shimmy cocca bop
Ballin at Nintendo Shop
Legally I smoke the crop
Out here it's still fuck the cops
Yo bitch finna slop the top
Got a problem grab a mop
My hands are free in 50 states today's the day I make you drop
Higher than the skyscraper that I'm looking at
I'm dressed way better than your mans that's a fact
Everywhere I go I bring the burner pipe
Smoking on the streets right under bright city light
Pack it fat got a sack I need gone before my flight back
I'm at Central Park starin at the reservoir
I be on my art of war livin past 24
I'm to smart to spend a single dollar at a Gucci Store
Still lookin fresh got my style from the best
This is how we do it in the west
When I hit the stage I need a moshpit
When I'm in Manhattan only thing I do is boss shit
All my bitches Pam Grier not Farrah Fawcett
If your bitch is basic you should let me sauce it
All of these bitches are in the same clothes
What is the difference a hoe is a hoe
All of these rappers be trash at they shows
Not even rappin that shit is not pro
When I'm on stage Imma need it to go
Show all these children who god in the hoe
Man on the beat is the same on the flow
When I'm on stage Imma need it to go
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2. |
Be Cute
03:24
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Say mane
What you doing mane
Hiram you gotta stop rappin so much mane
You scarin the hoes away mane
You need to slow this shit down mane
This shit ain't funny mane
She think I want her
She think I want her like water
She think I want her
Just be cute
Just be cute
Bitch be cute
Bitch be cute
Bitch I'm cute
Bitch I'm cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Bitch be cute
Bitch be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
I don't need you to pay my bills
I don't need you to pop my pills
I don't need you to get me killed
I just need you to sit real still
Take this picture for me real quick
Hit me when you need some real dick
Bring your friend because she thick
All of us should make a flick
I can make the birds sing for you and you only
Imma keep it real with you please don't be phony
I don't need no lady please just be my baby
For tonight for tonight
Just be cute
Just be cute
Bitch be cute
Bitch be cute
Bitch I'm cute
Bitch I'm cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Bitch be cute
Bitch be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
I just wanna lay my head on my knees while I puff
You can play with my hair as you please I like it rough
I'm not here for monogamy I can't be cuffed
But tonight you are my queen that's not a bluff
I can make the birds sing for you and you only
Imma keep it real with you please don't be phony
I don't need no lady please just be my baby
For tonight for tonight
Just be cute
Just be cute
Bitch be cute
Bitch be cute
Bitch I'm cute
Bitch I'm cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
Bitch be cute
Bitch be cute
Just be cute
Just be cute
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