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Correct Let Em Have It Lyrics
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[Verse 1] Nigggas not nice with a cosign Get her poppin' up in no time But its go time when it’s show time And I leave em' hangin' like a clothes line & I’m still here, never could’ve left I’m smoking hot, get a cigarette I set the speed when I hit the jet No they can’t see me like a silhouette New York city, yes I am back Apple in my eye like at imax Flyest nigga in the game, I am that Got these hoes pressed, better iron that Somebody tell Nicki that I miss her Why she let that dirty nigga kiss her Had them all can’t forget Melissa Knock them down I’m a demolition Grown man imma admit Didn’t wanna let em have it Imma let these hating Nigga have it Imma mob deep make em' have it StuntGang man I been nice Walking on the rope, like thin ice 4, 5, 6, when I win dice Imma bright star never dim lights Hudson on the river terrorist Go in ham like my name is Beres My town but I’m not a sheriff Got a pretty bird, she not a parrot Hyper allergenic if I ever said it, how they wanna dead it Better go and call the medic, not a diabetic Coutin' on the ceiling Yeah I got a vintage, yeah I gotta finish And I got the footage, imma never drop it Never gonna stop it, but they gonna cop it Then they gonna copy, still couldn’t stop me Fur, fur, fur, own kowasaki Bur, bur, bur, on they gonna copy Uh, uh, uh, uh This a rhyme zone not a time zone Yeah I had a naked up in my home You a janitor not a senator Can’t talk to me on a cellular You a nobody, you a “who that?” Nobody can pursue that Its day time but I’m gone black Winter time so im gon' stack Imma feel lion in the winter time, so im a cool cat Real bars like funk flex I’m pissed off like a drug test You not a bad bitch, you got bad skin, bad hair and a bum dress [Verse 2] Yo, back to the bars imma kill these niggas My flow sick like a bad cough My neck cold, jack frost Got a big chain with a fat cross Fur heavy, that cost Had his girl bow like shad moss Eat your face like bath sauce Your girl got dressed, but she not future, wish she never took her mask off In the hood like klut klux I ball out like 2 nuts Im just out here swinging my wood around like nunchucks Beat bumping like a heart attack Jagged edge, where the party at They was sleeping on me now they woke, insomniac Hyper allergenic if I ever said it, how they wanna dead it Better go and call the medic, not a diabetic Coutin' on the ceiling Yeah I got a vintafe, yeah I gotta finish And I got the footage, imma never drop it Never gonna stop it, but they gonna cop it Then they gonna copy, still couldn’t stop me Fur, fur, fur, own kowasaki Bur, bur, bur, on they gonna copy
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