P.A.P.I. (N.O.R.E.) - FREE DEM BOYZ Lyrics

I did this sh*t by myself
I ain't need no help
Bro in the kitchen whipping birds
I guess he the chef
All these n*ggas making threats
Guess they need the belt
I can't trust a soul
B*tch I cant trust myself
New batch in the play
Come get you a tester
We put the smackdown in the trap
I'm talking Brock Lensar
B*tches really would backdoor you
Only if you let her
I told my 40 it's me and you
We in this together
Where were you when my stomach was touching my back?
Scared to sleep floor cause of the roaches and rats
Now i'm antisocial unless it's bout motion and racks
They ask how i'll get my Ms I said potion and packs
Shake that ass b*tch
Shake it for a lit n*gga
Pop that p*ssy
You f*cking with a money getta
Your ex n*gga broke nigga got zero figures
He look up to me i'm more like his father figure
Nails, feet, hair f*ck it i'll pay it who cares
You f*ckin her? I'm f*ckin too well f*ck it let's share
If it's smoke let me know put it in the air
If it's smoke let me know put it in the air
Those days I wouldnt even been touched
Now i'm the your biggest crush
Take her to the back just to f*ck
Nothing more nothing much
Don't think that you cant be touched
Cause you can b*tch
I'll call my sisters and my cousins
I know that they'll blam sh*t
Percocet would hit
I need some water sh*t
And bring me some chicken tenders from royal farms fore i get sick
Thick *ss shorty on top of the bed tryna make a flick
And we gone run train on her cause thats who you f*cking with
FREE DEM RODGERS BOYZ !