Dennis Daughter Album Lyrics by Lola Brooke

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Intro (2023 Flow)

Helluva made this beat, baby
Hmm

When I needed love from my pops, they imprisoned him
Would've been f*cked if I didn't grow as Dennis kid (I can't imagine)
Prime example of loyal like I invented it (huh)
He don't put on for the gain, I don't see or remember him (who?)
They're hoverin' the sauce and the data
They ain't never give a hand, rope or ladder (haha)
I can't speak the peace with that chatter (nah)
I can't seek the peace with my bladder
Niggas movin' wrong, can't live in their honesty (nah)
I don't bend backs for these niggas, honestly (honestly)
It took me years to leave poverty (it did)
Lost a soldier, no chance to say goodbye to me (goodbye)
But this time around, I hold that shit down (hold that shit down)
This time around, I up on that pound (up on that pound)
None of my opps could terrorize the town (terrorize the town)
F*ck up the club and duck from the sounds (duck, duck, duck)
Come play with the clicky if you wanna see it skeet (uh-huh)
Don't play with the stitchy 'less you wanna see it squeeze (uh-huh)
Pussy be the wettest, turn him into aquafeen (uh-huh)
It ain't my thing to do my thing without my gang and not my team
W-w-w-word to mother, I be feelin' so empty (so empty)
Word to mother, on my brother, he Biggy (he Biggy)
He could've been dead in the feds with a six piece (with a six piece)
As a kid was leanin' off the edge, beggin' 'em to get me

Rah-ta-ta, rah-ta-ta, rah-ta-ta
Big gator, uh, cannot be f*cked with
Rah-ta-ta, rah-ta-ta, rah-ta-ta
Tone it down, with a bitch you can't f*ck with, hurr
Hurr
Hurr
Hurr

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I AM LOLA

Lola, Lola, Lola
Lola, Lola, Lola
Lola, Lola, Lola
Lola, Lola, Lola
(Uh, uh, uh, uh)

Big Lo', high off the lot
Tell 'em I get it, I get it, I run it right straight to the guap
Bitches be mad 'cause they not
Big Lo', right at your top
Been got busy way before I left the block
In case they forgot

They want Lola, Lola, Lola
Lola, Lola, Lola
Been that bitch
And I'm still that bitch
They want Lola, Lola, Lola
Lola, Lola, Lola
Been that
And I'm still that

From the block where they cannot spin
Don't know many bitches that could visit a friend
And I don't know many niggas that could visit again
Drop the pin, sportin' in a all white Benz
Hittas gotta keep the squeeze
Duck low, quick, fast, when you see police
Three pits on the side, gotta keep the breeze
Big gator, Lola, keep the heat
Gotta keep it goin'
With that dun-dun-dun
Gotta keep it on
With that uh, uh, uh
Got my block to feed
They be watchin' me
Ain't no stoppin' me
I got mouths to feed

Whatever Lola wants (Lola wants)
Lola gets (Lola gets)
I might forgive (I might forgive)
But I don't forget (uh, uh, uh, uh)

Big Lo', high off the lot
Tell 'em I get it, I get it, I run it right straight to the guap
Bitches be mad 'cause they not
Big Lo', right at your top
Been got busy way before I left the block
In case they forgot

They want Lola, Lola, Lola
Lola, Lola, Lola
Been that bitch
And I'm still that bitch
They want Lola, Lola, Lola
Lola, Lola, Lola
Been that
And I'm still that

With the shots for Gator, still ain't get heat
(?) Between my tits
They be mobbin' regardless, the hardest is sayin' goodbye
And not endin it off with a kiss
Diamonds in cool colors
I got news for you brothers
Take no short 'cause I work hard
Can't lose to another
Mm, none they words gon' compete with my prayers
Mm, my let off, I might send them to they maker
Mm, I get full off paper, save the opps for later
Was in race and count the favors
Countless days of bad behaviors

Whatever Lola wants (Lola wants)
Lola gets (Lola gets)
I might forgive (I might forgive)
But I don't forget (uh, uh, uh, uh)

Big Lo' high off the lot
Tell 'em I get it, I get it, I run it right straight to the guap
Bitches be mad 'cause they not
Big Lo', right at your top
Been got busy way before I left the block
In case they forgot

They want Lola, Lola, Lola
Lola, Lola, Lola
Been that bitch
And I'm still that bitch
They want Lola, Lola, Lola
Lola, Lola, Lola
Been that
And I'm still that

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Don't Get Me Started

Yeah
Lola, what we doin', Lola?
Doin' the things we like to do, Coi
You know my body

Shake it fast, dump it low
Make 'em spend and throw them O's (ayy, ayy)
Green light, go
Ayy, get it up, green light, go
Up, down, throw it 'round (oh yeah)
Pop it like a pro (ayy, ayy)
Green light, go
Ayy, get it up, green light, go

Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah (uh, uh, uh, uh)

Please don't get me started (please don't get me started)
Been a fly bitch before the clip I have just departed
Did it all, to went wife beaters, it's different garments (it's different, baby)
I want parts of my opps too so we split the target
You know I'm gettin' my lick back regardless
Pesos and the bitch I trust
Don't beef 'bout cheese if it ain't a deluxe
Them shots be real and the rooms keep us
Catch that, take this, mm, hut
Big dawg from above
And the puss' can't be touched
Move Wock', that's too 'nough
Pussy sad, make it blush
Up, up, up, up, up
Throw that ass up, up, up, up, up
We should throw that dope, dope, dope, dope, dope
We should throw that dope, dope, dope, dope, dope
Uh, uh, uh, uh

Shake it fast, dump it low
Make 'em spend and throw them O's (ayy, ayy)
Green light, go
Ayy, get it up, green light, go
Up, down, throw it 'round (oh yeah)
Pop it like a pro (ayy, ayy)
Green light, go
Ayy, get it up, green light, go

Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm really it, no tag
I told these bitches don't mention my name in none of they raps
Treat your block like a turntable, yeah, we spinnin' it back
We in New Jersey, we in New York, yeah, run that shit back
Hold on, yeah
Bubblegum, bubblegum in the dish
Yeah, how many niggas wanna make me they bitch?
How many diamonds wrapped 'round my wrist?
This bitch so bad, she more than a ten
This bitch so bad, her face like Lola
Tryna f*ck some, see the splash emoji
Itty bitty butt, my ass still pokin'
My freak nigga buy me a diamond choker
We don't leave the club 'til that shit is over
Yeah, roll another blunt, hate bein' sober
Remy and Coke, don't do no Coca, yeah
I step on these bitches in Balenciaga
Throwin' it back, all you see is the Prada
Got on YSL, I look like a model
There's blood in his tee and its color yellow
Walk in this bitch, girl, I'm rude, don't say hello
Big-ass chain like I got on a medal (yeah, yeah)
Price goin' up on these bitches-es levels (these levels, levels)
Yeah, we on demon time, we the new rebels

Shake it fast, dump it low
Make 'em spend and throw them O's (ayy, ayy)
Green light, go
Ayy, get it up, green light, go
Up, down, throw it 'round (oh yeah)
Pop it like a pro (ayy, ayy)
Green light, go
Ayy, get it up, green light, go

Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah
Please don't get me started
Please don't, ah, please don't, ah

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Best Side

Uh-huh-uh-huh

All these niggas get chastised
Naturally a baddie, double B's on the chest size
Big gator comin' straight outta Bedstuy
Put this coochie in a Lamb' but you still can't test drive
Better get my best side
Getty Images, catch the left side (hey, baby)
Better get my best side (ta-ta, ta-ta-ta)
I ain't worried 'bout a nigga, I'ma get mine (rah, ta-ta-ta)

Bitch, this not what you want (huh)
Back out them things, then we back out the trunk
Said I want a rough neck nigga on the tongue (hey, baby)
Twenty-four hours, day and night we gon' f*ck, (uh-huh-uh-huh), uh
See, I don't know why they wanna f*ck with me (f*ck with me)
In my business, worried 'bout who f*ck with me (f*ck with me)
I ain't with the subtweetin', you could cut the memes (cut the memes)
Put a nigga face in it how the pums get cleaned (uh-huh-uh-huh)

All these niggas get chastised
Naturally a baddie, double B's on the chest size
Big gator comin' straight outta Bedstuy
Put this coochie in a Lamb' but you still can't test drive
Better get my best side
Getty Images, catch the left side (hey, baby)
Better get my best side (ta-ta, ta-ta-ta)
I ain't worried 'bout a nigga, I'ma get mine (rah, ta-ta-ta)

Stop dickridin' (huh), dick, dickridin' (huh)
I heard niggas in the streets out here 6ix9in'
I could prove facts, he abused that (huh)
Supposed to be my dawg, my nigga, why you do that?
When it's time to show my ass, know a bitch show up (know a bitch show up)
Know it's smoke for these niggas when the hitters roll up (roll up)
When the hate don't work, then the love slow up (slow up)
For the dead homies, 42 pour up (uh-huh-uh-huh-uh, pour up)

All these niggas get chastised
Naturally a baddie, double B's on the chest size
Big gator comin' straight outta Bedstuy
Put this coochie in a Lamb' but you still can't test drive
Better get my best side
Getty Images, catch the left side (hey, baby)
Better get my best side (ta-ta, ta-ta-ta)
I ain't worried 'bout a nigga, I'ma get mine (rah, ta-ta-ta)

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Pit Stop

Yeah buddy, rolling like a big shot
Got a nigga caught up off the thirst at the pit stop (grr)
You know what it is (uh)
This a big stop, uh
(When you hear than haan)
This a big stop (uh, uh)
(Haan)
You know that shit can't slide
(Lola)
(You know that shit can't slide)
(Montana)
You know that nigga ain't mine
You broke niggas can't hide

Okay, she wobble it and droppin' it and twerkin' for cash
Quit bein' stingy with that bitch, you better throw up a bag
Goddamn, I'ma need a M
Don't be actin' shy, send some money I could spend (mwah, yeah)
He ask me where my man at, nigga, I don't know
Say you wanna risk it all, I hope
You could never play with 'nani, mm, no-no-no
Said he like me more than his bitch, ooh, oh, no (yikes)

Yeah buddy, rollin' like a big shot
Got a nigga caught up off the thirst at the pit stop (grr)
Uh, this a big stop
Uh, uh, this a big stop (uh, uh)
You know that shit can't slide
(You know that shit can't slide, you know that shit can't slide) Montana
You know that nigga ain't mine (Young Ill Na Na)
You broke niggas can't hide

She said, "Ooh, you almost put it in the wrong hole" (ooh)
Two milli' on my neck, bitch, I'm Stone Cold (ah)
Right nigga right bag, she gon' slide (she gon' slide, she gon' slide)
But you know that bitch ain't mine
Hatin' on the wave like we ain't birth you niggas
Feelin' like Jerry Jones, man, I hate you niggas (ha)
Montana South Beach, payin' thousand for the steak (haan)
While your nigga still takin' home plates (ah)
French been stylin', fresh inside
Shorty hop in the truck, gave me a paint job (ooh)
Is the ass fat? (Ooh)
Can she f*ck good? (Haan)
She got her lips done, so she can suck good, Montana

Yeah buddy, rollin' like a big shot
Got a nigga caught up off the thirst at the pit stop (grr)
Uh, this a big stop
Uh, uh, this a big stop (uh, uh)
You know that shit can't slide
(You know that shit can't slide, you know that shit can't slide)
You know that nigga ain't mine
(You know that nigga ain't mine, you know that nigga ain't mine)
You broke niggas can't hide

Back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back
They like it (mm-hmm)
And I like it, too (uh-huh)

(Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Yeah buddy, rollin' like a big shot
Got a nigga caught up off the thirst at the pit stop (grr)
Uh, this a big stop
Uh, uh, this a big stop (uh, uh)
You know that shit can't slide
(You know that shit can't slide, you know that shit can't slide)
You know that nigga ain't mine
(You know that nigga ain't mine, you know that nigga ain't mine)
You broke niggas can't hide

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It's Me Again

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh-huh
Helluva made the beat, baby
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh-huh

It's me again (hello)
It's me again (hello)
Ha, it's me again (hey, baby)
It's me again (hello)
It's me again (hello)
Ha, it's me again
I hear that, who that? (Huh)
We don't open doors, I'm askin' questions 'fore I do that (ta-ta, ta-ta, ta, ta-ta-ta)
Catchin' homi's where the zoo at, but you already knew that
Gator comin' for her troubles, so please, don't do that

A bitch frown her face 'cause she worry who I sit on (sit on)
I'm so well respected that that 'ussy gettin' spit on (spit on)
I quench the thirst so these niggas gettin' pissed on (pissed on)
And once again, I would not 'uck unless the dick long (huh)
It took me like six years to buy it
Now I'm up and my pockets is bias (uh-huh)
Bitches need alliance (grr)
I don't need no guidance (no)
Stand on mines, but I don't start riots (haha)
All about my cheese and my money (you heard)
I don't gotta ask my nigga if he love me (you heard)
Huh, don't disturb the peace when he numbin'
Here I come, here I come, here I come, big gator comin'

(Hello, hello)
It's me again (hey, baby)
It's me again (it's me again)
Ha, it's me again (hello, hello)
It's me again (hey, baby)
It's me again (it's me again)
Ha, it's me again (huh)
I hear that, who that? (Ta-ta, ta-ta, ta, ta-ta-ta)
We don't open doors, I'm askin' questions 'fore I do that (hurr, hurr, hurr, hurr)
Catchin' homi's where the zoo at, but you already knew that
Gator comin' for her troubles, so please, don't do that

Don't do that with my dog
They 'oot back by any means
Move in tact, hate I gotta tell 'em, "Use that gat" (ta-ta, ta-ta, ta, ta-ta-ta)
I was kickin' down doors while bitches was pickin' locks
Goin' blood 'bout me, I'm his little Megan Fox (huh)
Bitches know my bop and the twitch can't stop
Can't trust no bitch, should've offed Amanda Knox (ta-ta, ta-ta, ta, ta-ta-ta)
W-Well connected 'cause the hitters stay plugged in
Selfish little bitch, it ain't no way that I'll love him
Tell a bitch mind her biz if it was him
Said she doesn't like me for the fact that it's because him

(Hello, hello)
It's me again (hey, baby)
It's me again (it's me again)
Ha, it's me again (hello, hello)
It's me again (hey, baby)
It's me again (it's me again)
Ha, it's me again (huh)
I hear that, who that? (Ta-ta, ta-ta, ta, ta-ta-ta)
We don't open doors, I'm askin' questions 'fore I do that (hurr, hurr, hurr, hurr)
Catchin' homi's where the zoo at, but you already knew that
Gator comin' for her troubles, so please, don't do that

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You

(ft. Bryson Tiller)

(Tonight, tonight, tonight, oh)

Yeah
Tiller, word
And young Lola, controlla
Come closer, mad pretty
Make me lose composure
Tad tipsy, won't you come over?
Last lap in the city, know I'm unsober, true
You know I see you come over
(You know I see you over there, there, there)
Uh-uh, uh-uh

I'm a badass Brooklyn brown skin bitch (brown skin bitch)
And I love a hood nigga with some toxic dick (ayy, you get me)
Nothin' but some socks, he from Bronx in it (whoa)
Have me walkin' all crooked in my Crocs and shit (brr)
Bitch, I go Taraji for my baby boy (for my baby boy)
Ride it like a Kawasaki, that's his favorite tour (favorite tour)
I'ma swipe his EBT like a AmEx (uh)
Give it to him raw (uh), no drawers (uh), no latex (uh)
Yeah, I got him butt naked for me waitin' at home (waitin' at home)
Bitch, your pussy ain't hittin' if he takin' too long (if he takin' too long)
Told him, "Put my name on it" (yeah), yeah, I'm makin' him moan
He smellin' Lola Brooke, that's his favorite cologne

Ha, huh
I'm yours for the summer, wanna
Drinkin' 'til we drunk, I'm choosin' you, baby
Thin's I wanna do to you, baby, you say he crazy so I gotta take a risk on you
Like why would I lie when I'm tryna put this on you (yeah), baby?

Tryna make a choice between his leg or his face
Shit gettin' more intense than election day
What I expect today? It's good neck, hood sex
Stop callin' his phone, bitch, he catchin' up on rest (uh)
F*ckin' with me is a W, f*ck him at the W
The way you comin' quick seems to trouble you
I want a rough neck nigga that's nasty
My sex drive wild and his ass is immaculate
Put it in my, nah, nigga stabbin' it
A shooter that assassinate, tongue doin' magic tricks (oh)
Foot on neck (yeah), he ain't doin' funnel (funnel)
Got him bussin' nuts 'fore we leave the Holland Tunnel (yeah, ooh-ooh)

Ha, huh
I'm yours for the summer (hey), I wanna
Drink until we drunk, I'm choosin' you, baby
Thin's I wanna do to you, baby, you say he crazy so I gotta take a risk on you (hey)
Like why would I lie when I'm tryna put this on you (yeah), baby?
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

Yeah, Tiller
Oh-ooh-whoa, baby, yeah
Young Lola, controlla
Come closer, mad pretty
Make me lose composure
Tad tipsy, won't you come over?
Last lap in the city, know I'm unsober, true
Know I see you come over
(You know I see you over there, there, there)

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Vacant Heart

She's got those thighs and those hips, and I swear that
Pray god don't let her get to me
I can't (?) persuaded
But she doesn't catch you up
I'm out my mind
You got my heart and lift me high
You got me stuck
She's got a place in my heart
But right now it's vacant, I know she's not far from me

Heart vacant, account vacant
And I been chasin' with nothin' in my savings (damn)
It got me thinkin' this nigga ain't changin' (huh)
'Cause he don't ever chip in on the bills that I'm facin' (never)
Cousin just called out from prison
And when I ain't got it sometimes I spin him (my bad)
We ain't never talk about it, but I stuck around it
And 'til this day I still beat myself up about it
I ain't never care about my birthday (never did)
But my friends' birthdays was the worst days (was the worst)
And I ain't really have it, I was broke the worst way (worst part)
For some reason, I feel my guilt in my gut on Thursdays (that's why)
I got family out in 'Bama, I was taught to have manners
I was heartbroken when my mother moved to Atlanta
Lifestyle different, it's surrounded by cameras
So who am I to live my dreams and not let her?
I miss you

She's got those thighs and those hips, and I swear that
Pray god don't let her get to me
I can't (?) persuaded
But she doesn't catch you up
I'm out my mind
You got my heart and lift me high
You got me stuck
She's got a place in my heart
But right now it's vacant, I know she's not far from me

I was told I wear the fame well (well), and wear my chains well (I do)
I was raised a different way to wear the pain well (trenches)
I was told that Lola Brooke could never gain sales (haha)
It could never be that bad 'cause it ain't hell
I always hands on, I was trained to be a monster
New crib, haven't even use the dishwasher (haha)
Caught off guard, and from now on I gotta watch 'em (I gotta watch 'em)
If the dick ain't proper, he can't stop her
I can't promise you what my mind can't trust (run through my mind too much)
Who can I run to? Run through my mind too much (run through my mind too much)
Lookin' through my phone, won't find too much (won't find too much)
When I broke bread, I came in clutch (I did)
Scared to say I need you, even when you bleed too
Leave it on the table, in fact I don't need you
I was caught up into playin' it safe (playin' it safe)
The boss pay the cost so I pay for the mistakes (back to business)

She's got those thighs and those hips, and I swear that
Pray god don't let her get to me
I can't (?) persuaded
But she doesn't catch you up
I'm out my mind
You got my heart and lift me high
You got me stuck
She's got a place in my heart
But right now it's vacant, I know she's not far from me

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Dear Dennis

Dear God
I know you got grandma and daddy right now
I just ask that y'all continue to bless me
Amen, uh-huh-uh-huh

Dear Dennis (dear Dennis)
It's your daughter (it's Shyniece)
Grandma just passed and I'm not home, I'm out in Florida (I'm out at work)
I'm breakin' down and I'm too far from Allen's daughter (damn)
Can't even f*ckin' grieve, I'm travelin' across the border
Just breathe
I'm in pain right now
I can't show it while I'm f*ckin' up the game right now (right now)
I know you up in vein right now (uh-huh)
But daddy, it'll make my day if you came back down

Just let me know if you ain't tryna be seen (where you at?)
It's been a minute since you visited my dreams (daddy, please)
Come on, daddy, you know how this shit could be
I ain't got no options, it's the closest way to hear you speak
Just left my lover, not interested for another (nah)
Tell God I said, "Thank you for my mother"
I was attached to your mother, God knows I really love her
He the reasons for my blessings of my come up

Can I ask you a question? I know your time is fatal
Is there a such thing as too loyal, too faithful?
I know you well spoken from the woman that had raised you
When you finally get the answer, let me know so I can thank you (don't take too long)

Dear Dennis (Dear Dennis)
It's your daughter (it's Shyniece)
Grandma just passed and I'm not home, I'm out in Florida (I'm out at work)
I'm breakin' down and I'm too far from Allen's daughter (damn)
Can't even f*ckin' grieve, I'm travelin' across the border (uh-huh-uh-huh)
Just breathe
I'm in pain right now
I can't show it while I'm f*ckin' up the game right now (right now)
I know you up in vein right now
But daddy, it'll make my day if you came back down

Disrespect you once, but never on purpose (never on purpose)
I hate to say that sometimes, you was a f*cked up person (facts)
My moms told me 'bout the episodes and the DV's (uh-huh)
Then you turnt and got the nerve to put your hands on me?
But it's cool, I ain't gon' trip (nah)
I know that you a addict, your emotions gon' flip (huh)
I'm targetin' my blessings and I'm never gon' miss
I appreciate you for the ups and downs, that turned me to a honest bitch

Can I ask you a question? I know your time is fatal
Is there a such thing as too loyal, too faithful?
I know you well spoken from the woman that had raised you (yeah)
When you finally get the answer, let me know so I can thank you (don't take too long)

Dear Dennis (dear Dennis)
It's your daughter (it's Shyniece)
Grandma just passed and I'm not home, I'm out in Florida (I'm out at work)
I'm breakin' down and I'm too far from Allen's daughter (damn)
Can't even f*ckin' grieve, I'm travelin' across the border
Just breathe
I'm in pain right now
I can't show it while I'm f*ckin' up the game right now (right now)
I know you up in vein right now (I know)
But daddy, it'll make my day if you came back down (uh)

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Shelter Baby (Be That Bitch)

Uh-huh, uh-huh
I mean, I'm sayin' though, like, "Uh-huh, uh-huh"
I waited my f*ckin' turn (uh-huh, uh-huh)

Set up (get up)
Get wet up (huh)
Champagne showers, just to make you more wetter (yeah, yeah)
Heard they tryna trick me out my jeans, but these leather (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Trained from the big dawgs, you ain't that clever
Need my backend, 'fore I do a walk in (hmm)
My nigga G'd up (hmm), tougher than pork skins (hmm)
Pass me the briefcase, what is it we talkin'?
Feelin' like Jay, savin' blues for the auction
You know I look good as f*ck, don't lie (don't lie)
Please, don't run, better yet, hide (nigga, hide)
They be questionin' Lo', and I don't know why (I don't know why)
Better hand me my flowers every time you see a mic (sorry)

Just to be that bitch
Just to be that bitch (be that bitch)
It took some time for me to be that lit (be that lit)
Shelter baby, didn't know that I could be that rich (be that rich)
Just to be that bitch (be that bitch)
Just to be that bitch (be that bitch, uh-huh, uh-huh)
It took some time for me to be that lit (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Shelter baby, didn't know that I could be that rich (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Be that rich

Wanna know if big gator got a hundred bands (huh)
Yeah, I got a hundred K (huh), but taxes cost a hundred bands (huh)
I was ridin' out with electronics to the bumper, man
Now every day they check on me, all of a sudden, man
I protect my box, never lack in the streets
Every nigga wanna tweak, but the Yak ain't cheap
Keep it sleek, got 'em worked up, comin' incomplete
If it ain't 'bout that breesh, then that ain't for me
Long way comin', I got VVS to drench
Should be proud fam with that fifteen percent (haha)
Got a new nigga just to keep me a lick (huh)
Sorry, bae, I'm frustrated, I don't mean that shit (uh-huh)

Just to be that bitch (be that bitch)
Just to be that bitch (be that bitch)
It took some time for me to be that lit (be that lit)
Shelter baby, didn't know that I could be that rich (be that rich)
Just to be that bitch (be that bitch, uh-huh)
Just to be that bitch (be that bitch, uh-huh, uh-huh)
It took some time for me to be that lit (uh-huh, uh-huh)
Shelter baby, didn't know that I could be that rich (uh-huh)
Be that rich

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God Bless All The Rappers

Uh-huh
Oh, it's hard to believe he's a child of God

Grew up as a rapper with some morals 'cause my mother did (mommy did)
Never show their true colors, gotta check the color grid (never)
He ain't in the streets no more, he just caught another bid (huh)
Musicians goin' through the most, the money ain't too humblin' (brr)
The destiny is heavenly, the pressure start compressin' me (huh)
Who knew bein' multitalented could 'cause this jealousy? (Huh)
Went out to go get it for a better me
Came back, they're askin' for a check
Is you askin' or you tellin' me? (What?)
Puttin' pain on our family as we do it for the Grammys (it's on)
Protect all our kids, that is strictly for the nannies
I put all my trust in mommy of becomin' a new granny (boo)
System can't stand me

Oh, it's hard to believe he's a child of God

They worry 'bout the actors
Worry 'bout the trappers (trappers)
Pray every night that God bless all the rappers
Steady tryna attack us (attack us)
Forget the main factors
I pray by myself every night that God bless all the rappers

God bless all the rappers
God bless all the rappers
God bless all the rappers
God bless all the rappers
It's hard to believe he's a child of God

Twenty-four days of night, it's like hell in this bitch (it's like hell in this bitch)
So sick to my stomach, can't smell in this bitch (can't even smell in this bitch)
Feel like hell to get rich (huh), it's like hell to get drenched (huh)
Labels killin' souls every day, them cells could get a wrist (it's hard, he's a child of God)
We turn gold into the plaques (plaques), plaques into the diamonds (diamonds)
Jewels on the neck make 'em get on bad timin' (ta-ta-ta)
I'm just here to do my job, complete what's the assignment (huh?)
Lost his marbles to the streets and he still can't find it (huh?)
How could you kill Pop Smoke (Huh?) How could you kill PnB? (Huh?)
How could you kill Chinx Drugz, King Von, MO3?
How could you kill Drakeo the Ruler?
Should be worried how they lose you
Xxx, Nipsey, both died from a shooter
They say the most dangerous job is for the rappers
We don't never see it comin', we use strategies for after
That shit backwards, God bless all the rappers

They worry 'bout the actors
Worry 'bout the trappers
Pray every night that God bless all the rappers
Steady tryna attack us
Forget the main factors
I pray by myself every night that God bless all the rappers (it's hard to believe, he's a child)

Somebody that the other day said to be a rapper artist is the most dangerous job in the world
God bless all the rappers (why say that? It's more dangerous than goin' to war in Iraq)
God bless all the rappers
(We don't know who's who, people can get right up you, tryna do somethin' to you)
God bless all the rappers
(How many times you heard rappers, um, talk about some gettin' shot up-)
God bless all the rappers

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Don't Play With It (Remix)

(Violation)
Uh-uh-uh-uh
(Ayy, Semi)
Yeah, yeah (Dizz you violated)
(Grrt, baow)
Uh, don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it
Don't play wit' it (muah)
Uh-huh (muah)
Hahaha

I just wanna rough neck nigga on the tongue (big mad)
He just want a semi automatic wit' a drum (grrt, grrt,-grrt)
Ask me if I'm finished, nah, bitch, I just begun
Nah, I ain't givin' out no 'nani to no nigga just for fun, are you dumb? (Uh-uh)
Runnin' man, I don't know no other man (run it up, run it up)
You f*ck like a hunnid niggas just for a hunnid bands (what?)
I don't even got me a hunnid bands (shit)
I'm still gon' make me a hunnid M's wit' a hunnid plans
Gimme beso (muah), extendo (grrah)
I carry bitches like I'm prego (bop-bop, bop-bop)
Peter roll with niggas, call him Pedro (grrah, grrah, grrah)
Sucker nigga, should've knew it from the get-go

(Uh, yeah)
Don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it (uh, uh)
Come on, baby, don't play wit' it (don't play wit' it, muah)
Just lay in it (ooh), spend all day in it (ugh-ugh, ugh-ugh)
My hitters don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it (grrt)
They stay wit' it (baow), I'm okay wit' it (yo, it's Billy)
When it comes to me they don't play wit' it

Glizzy on me, yeah, that's somethin' that I stay wit' (somethin' that stay wit')
Them Brooklyn bitches, they ain't really nothin' to play wit'
Bitches steady chattin', when I ran down, she ain't say shit
My hitters gon' bang quick, f*ck around, it get dangerous
Bitches actin' like bimbos, stomp a bitch in my Timbos
Hoes know I ain't playin' games, no Xbox, Nintendo (nah)
Real bitch, no flaw shit, I stand on it, that's ten toes (toes)
Pulled up in a big body wit' the dark tints on the windows
He said, "She so sweet," make him wanna lick the wrapper
Let him taste the pussy, then I kick him out right after (bye)
Got these niggas vex, 'cause I curve them when I want
Get his wig pushed back, if the nigga try to front like

(Uh, yeah)
Don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it (uh, uh)
Come on, baby, don't play wit' it (don't play wit' it, muah)
Just lay in it (ooh), spend all day in it (ugh-ugh, ugh-ugh)
My hitters don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it, don't play wit' it (grrt)
They stay wit' it (baow), I'm okay wit' it (uh-huh)
When it comes to me they don't play wit' it (muah)