(+) Constantly Hating (feat. Birdman)
Pour that shit up fool the sauce monster
Man so you ain't gonna pour?
Oh so you're gonna make a nigga
beg you to pour? Okay bool
You dig
Hopped out my mothafuckin' bed
Hopped in the mothafuckin' coupe
(SKRRRRR)
Pulled up on the Birdman
(BRRRRR)
I'm a beast I'm a beast I'm a mobster
You got 50 whole bands
you'll be my sponsor
(just for the night)
Them snakes on the plane
me and Kanyeconda (condas)
Yeeeah
I might piece him up
and let my partner smoke him
ChuckECheese him up
I pizza him I roll him
I'm a gangster I don't dance baby I poke
Right now I'm surrounded by
some gangsters from Magnolia
I heard I put it in the spot
yessir she told me
My niggas muggin'
these niggas YSL only
I heard my Nolia niggas not friendly
like no way
But we not friendly either you know it
Yeah thumbs up
I've seen more holes than a golf course
on Donald Trump’s course
My bitch a tall blooded horse nigga bronco
And if you catch us down
bet you're not gon' trunk us
You got a body lil nigga we got a ton of 'em
You got some Robin's lil nigga
we got some Batmans
I let that choppa go blocka blocka
get back son
You got them MJs nigga
I got them Jacksons (racks)
But really what is it to do
When the whole world constantly
hatin' on you?
Pussy niggas hold their nuts
masturbatin' on you
Meanwhile the fuckin' federal baitin' on you
Nigga tell me what you do
Would you stand up or
would you turn to a pussy nigga?
I got a hundred things to do
And I can stop rappin'
but I can't stop stackin' fuckin' figures
Yeah I'm from that mothafuckin' '
Nolia nigga
Birdman'll break a nigga nose lil' nigga
You need to slow your fuckin' roll lil' nigga
We created Ks on shoulders nigga
I'm a scary fuckin' sight lil' nigga
We won a hundred mil' on fights lil' nigga
A hundred bands sure you're right lil' nigga
I keep some AKs on my flights lil' nigga
Birdman Willie B
Smoke some stunna blunts
now my eyes Chinese
Hundred K on private flights overseas
Choppas City nigga free BG
Bentley with the doors all 'round not a Jeep
Rich nigga shit smoke two pounds in a week
Can't find a bitch
that don't know we them streets
Bitches know that I am Birdman that's OG
But really what is it to do
When the whole world constantly
hatin' on you?
Pussy niggas hold their nuts
masturbatin' on you
Meanwhile the fuckin' federal baitin' on you
Nigga tell me what you do
Would you stand up
or would you turn to a pussy nigga?
I got a hundred things to do
And I can stop rappin'
but I can't stop stackin' fuckin' figures
Nigga I'm a crack addict
Thought about lettin' them get a cut
then I went and snagged at it
The new Boosie Badazz at it
I'ma drop a nigga life just like a bad habit
I stick to the ground like a mothafuckin' rug
I'm a big dog lil' fuck nigga you a pup
Lil' bitch clean your drawers
before you think you're a thug
Before I be in front your shows
just like your pub
I ain't even lyin' baby
I swear to God I ain't lyin' baby nooo
First I'll screw you without these pliers baby
I might dap you like good try baby
Big B livin' baby
Them boys on my left throwin' up Cs
I promise their mama see them this week
And I don't break promises with my Ds
(them my dogs)
I want Ms and cheese mister Mickey Ds
She know I am a beast I am so obese
In Miami I swear they don't got good weed
Wiz Khalifa can you send me
some weed please?
Yeah overseas nigga top floor
clear windows nigga
Glass house drankin' GT you understand?
We in that Red Light
District you understand?
3 and 1 that mean 3 on me
nigga you understand me?
Just livin' the life boy aye Thug
just a dollar for a 1 nigga
We can blow a mil'
boy Rich Gang YSL blatt