[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yep, yeah
[Chorus]
[?] is my right hand, got it poppin on the seventh
Deadline, meet me on your way to heaven
And the lectures I might sleep 'bout
I might fuck that bitch to breakfast
Yeah, now can I finally get a necklace
Lately I been thinkin' 'bout pimpin'
All of these broads and all of these n***as
Sheeps in the yard
D high making beats in the car
Parallel to my reach is the cost
Tubes tight as [?] and it's yours
Gon' mind my, gon' mind my business
[Bridge]
Please don't GPS me or direct me to no feelings
As if them bitches was important as my rhythm
And I can teach you how to walk up on the cеiling, just
Don't die, my n***a
[Hook]
Yeah, Jeep was, prolly wherе the freaks was
Prolly on that bullshit
Holla if the cops come
I don't need a bad day
Hit 'em with a hot one, damn
(My right hand, got it poppin on the seventh)
Jeeps was, prolly where the freaks was
Prolly on that bullshit
Holla if the cops come
I don't need a bad day
Hit 'em with a hot one, damn
('Gon mind my business)
[Verse]
Loose is, I just need a ooh bitch
Birkenstocks and racks but they won't let me come in Ruth Crisp
All of my adhesives sit around and watch the glue stick
Mr. Serv-On, now you Mr. Birdman
Gotta send the word home
I just miss the 'burb
They just caught a body
I'm from Eastdale and whatchacall
Killed some out-of-towners
Hit the bone, and hit the road
Hazy, feel like Jay-Z
Now can I hit the lot and bring the bounce back for sure
They know I'm poppin' so my n***as call me Rockem for sure
They ain't gon' diss me but they sure gon' try to knock me for show
I'm full as collard green and hoe cakes
Grammy, fuck yo probate
Scholarships won't do shit 'cause my problems ain't translucent
And the critic ain't gon' get me, call a tech I bring a Uzi, just
Don't die, my n***a
[Hook]
Uh, and I know Jeep was, prolly where the freaks was
Prolly on that bullshit
Holla if the cops come
I don't need a bad day
Hit 'em with a hot one, damn
(Yeah, 'gon mind my business)
Alright now Jeeps was, prolly where the freaks was
Prolly on that bullshit
Holla if the cops come
I don't need a bad day
Hit 'em with a hot one, damn
(Yeah, 'gon mind my business)
[Chorus]
Yeah, [?] is my right hand got it poppin on the seventh
Deadline, meet me on your way to heaven
And the lectures I might sleep 'bout
I might fuck that bitch to breakfast
Uh, yeah, now can I finally get a necklace, uh
[?] is my right hand got it poppin on the seventh
Deadline, meet me on your way to heaven
And the lectures I might sleep 'bout
I might fuck that bitch to breakfast
Lately I been thinkin' 'bout pimpin'
All of these broads and all of these n***as
Sheeps in the yard
D high making beats in the car (Damn)
Lately I been thinkin' 'bout pimpin'
All of these broads and all of these n***as
Sheeps in the yard
D high making beats in the car
Parallel to my reach is the cost
Tubes tight as [?] and it's yours
Gon' mind my, gon' mind my business