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A true wordsmith. A modern day Edgar Allan Poe.
36 o's so'im ridin' 'round with that nina,
Ridin' with a hoe named Kesha, smokin' on Kesha...
My diamonds talk for me they say hi can I met you?
She fly high, high in the sky, hoe I can't see you
Got a condo on my wrist girl, I'm cashing out
Got a condo around my neck girl, I'm cashing out
36 o's so'im ridin round with that nina
My diamonds talk for me they say hi can I met ya?
I got versace all on my back, these hoes all on my back
plus these plugs all on my back, cause they know I'm moving that pack
These Louies all in my face, 4/5 feel stay up on my waist
Plus it ain't on me for nothin so please don't make me catch a case
Cause I'm bout it, me walking round with no check on me,
Psss, yeah I doubt it
Your girl ain't finna leave with me, pss, yeah I doubt it
And I'm like, what the they talkin' bout?
And if I got it I bought it, cause boy you know I'm cashing out, cool
36 o's so'im ridin' 'round with that nina,
Ridin' with a hoe named Kesha, smokin' on Kesha...
My diamonds talk for me they say hi can I met you?
She fly high, high in the sky, hoe I can't see you
Got a condo on my wrist girl, I'm cashing out
Got a condo around my neck girl, I'm cashing out
36 o's so'im ridin round with that nina
My diamonds talk for me they say hi can I met ya?
Ok, I drop the top, hop in
Hoes they coming by flocks in
Birds coming by flocks in
Pass them birds like stockton
Play with my money I'm poppin
No acting, but it's a movie
Got Spinz on da beat so we ain't loosing
Don't act like yo hoe ain't choosin
I'm blowed up, yeah I'm da bomb
Ridin roun blowin on stank bombs
Pussy so good you should thank moms
top flo' suite chillin at the palms
we want the whole loaf leave ya'll the crumbs
til then im runnin my check up
and its a bugatti im callin my jet up
Cool
36 o's so'im ridin' 'round with that nina,
Ridin' with a hoe named Kesha, smokin' on Kesha...
My diamonds talk for me they say hi can I met you?
She fly high, high in the sky, hoe I can't see you
Got a condo on my wrist girl, I'm cashing out
Got a condo around my neck girl, I'm cashing out
36 o's so'im ridin round with that nina
My diamonds talk for me they say hi can I met ya?
It's big pimping over here...Chuuch
Time to cop the Maybach already had da vert
I got big money visions, sammi sosa pigeons
What that mean? That mean they jumping out the kitchen
And I'm on da money mission, nobody can stop me
Just grab your cam corder, press record and gone and watch it
And you can skate on my ice, just like you playing hockey
And in the booth, I beat the beat up, call me Rocky
Yeah I'm y
Cool
36 o's so'im ridin' 'round with that nina,
Ridin' with a hoe named Kesha, smokin' on Kesha...
My diamonds talk for me they say hi can I met you?
She fly high, high in the sky, hoe I can't see you
Got a condo on my wrist girl, I'm cashing out
Got a condo around my neck girl, I'm cashing out
36 o's so'im ridin round with that nina
My diamonds talk for me they say hi can I met ya?
A true wordsmith. A modern day Edgar Allan Poe.
Snap backs and tattoos, snap backs and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks, all dat cause cash rules Snap backs and tattoos, snap backs and tattoos Nice whips, fly chicks, all dat cause cash rules Uh, show off ya hats, show off ya tats Show off ya arms, legs, chest, show off ya backs Snap backs and tattoos, snap backs and tattoos N-N-Nice whips, fly chicks, all dat cause CASH RULES... [Driicky Graham] Okay now snap backs and tattoos, rap fat I'm that dude My backpack got cash that, I make a ass clap like tap shoes I'm in-ter-natio-nal, y'all nig-gaz vaginal I pass through, fresh to death, you've now entered swag school Ladies holdin kisses, swagger cold as sickness #TeamDriicky tatted on 'em, cause they ass is so ridiculous In the Masi', paparazzi, man they can't control the pictures New, M.O.B. tat, screamin money over es My, clothes and tats they're all custom though Something that you ain't accustom to Don't collapse with the Huxtables Hoes like hats, they adjustable This is for my ladies and my fellas gettin gravy witcha bodies marked up, like the train back in the 80s' I, been through the test, now I'm ink in my chest, tryin to triple my checks I spend through the rest, buyin a Mitc & Ness, fly and it fit you the best From NY to LA, North Cackalack to Baton Rouge All across the la ude, everybody rockin' them... [Chorus] [Driicky Graham] In my hood, they wear them snap backs and tattoos Clack clack and snatch jewels Pack tools, crap shoot, and sell crack in glass tubes Our chicks? At ude, hard enough to get at a dude Tatted up, fattest butt, suck it off, VACUUM (Hahaha) Trips to Miami Ink, after that, Lowrider When I say, "we ballin" trick, I don't mean no +Globetrotter+ Driicky is a monster, ain't a err' up in here safe Since I murder raps, I should tat a tear up on my face Can't you hear this flow? It's evil, can't be near us, close to lethal Y'all are weird, yo I'm just here to spit 'bout piercings, clothes, and needles Rack some cheer-up for the people, rappers fear cause most are feeble I don't have to smoke, I rap the dope considered so illegal, damn~! To all my Gs' up, can I just get a witness? If ya inked up, from the feet up, or you're stylin, in a Mitch' Ness Ain't leavin out my females, I'm talkin 'bout dat ass too Show 'em all, roll call, let them es know we wear them...
You have brains in your head. You have feet in your shoes. You can steer yourself any direction you choose. You're on your own. And you know what you know. And YOU are the one who'll decide where to go <3
This new bump shtick has some real legs. Lets see how far he takes it.
Not that far imho
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