B-B-Biggest in the room like a elephant (the biggest)
Haters gon hate they irrelevant (ugh)
Don't pop smoke in my element (R.i.p)
Hoes look thrifty no elegance
Tiki a veteran
Can name 101 niggas I'm betta then
King of da ville (deville) like cruella and
Ya time is ticking (tick tick tick tick)
I mean what is not clicking
What's not clicking Steven
Pulling yo strings like banjo (ugh)
Dont touch bitch im too hot to handle
Buss back to back like we ammo (boom boom)
Im a beast a-ni-mal
Eat a nigga down ugh cold case (yum yum)
Eat up the plate i leaves no waste (no waste)
She a Baddie wit a body yea no waist
If you ain't fw kiddo and tiki no Taste like
(We on they necks like a choker,
Shush ciate la boca
They ain't got the range or the rover
Niggas is scary we call em October)
Wanna beat around the bush now
Niggas know that it's up ninja neva gonna back down
Too hot make em melt now
(W)hiny (W)imp (E)nergy and I'm ready for a smackdown
Line em up we can go rounds
Wanna go toe to toe and they know what I'm about
Cant take what I say niggas tap out
You got 4.3.2.1 seconds for I black out
They wanna battle for the spot but I'm not
Niggas bots
Big Ninja on the block
I can never be a flop
He a bird got a flock
Niggas blind in a box
( mane that nigga is an opp)
Got 4 rules when you trynna f*ck with me
Ole bummy ass boy can't pay the fee
1 to the 3 I been him before
Go to war anyday that's #4
I come through and shut it down
Kicking shit up all around
321
Tiki get Ready for the countdown
Rule nunber one never be number two, stay icy icy drippin in jewels
Rule number two i could select a few, im pricey pricey yea i want two
Rules three and a four and kick doors in,
Niggas gon hate but we let em keep talkin
Five & six get up quick, cause when i come around im kickin shit
Uh rule seven send em to heaven, roll wit them niggas who dont do no tellin
Eight & nine fine is wine, if you aint making no money they why are you sellin
We makin yens, our faces tens, we dont take L's because we was made to win
And thats rule ten, tiki
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B-B-Biggest in the room like a elephant (the biggest)
Haters gon hate they irrelevant (ugh)
Don't pop smoke in my element (R.i.p)
Hoes look thrifty no elegance
Tiki a veteran
Can name 101 niggas I'm betta then
King of da ville (deville) like cruella and
Ya time is ticking (tick tick tick tick)
I mean what is not clicking
What's not clicking Steven
Pulling yo strings like banjo (ugh)
Dont touch bitch im too hot to handle
Buss back to back like we ammo (boom boom)
Im a beast a-ni-mal
Eat a nigga down ugh cold case (yum yum)
Eat up the plate i leaves no waste (no waste)
She a Baddie wit a body yea no waist
If you ain't fw kiddo and tiki no Taste like
(We on they necks like a choker,
Shush ciate la boca
They ain't got the range or the rover
Niggas is scary we call em October)
Wanna beat around the bush now
Niggas know that it's up ninja neva gonna back down
Too hot make em melt now
(W)hiny (W)imp (E)nergy and I'm ready for a smackdown
Line em up we can go rounds
Wanna go toe to toe and they know what I'm about
Cant take what I say niggas tap out
You got 4.3.2.1 seconds for I black out
They wanna battle for the spot but I'm not
Niggas bots
Big Ninja on the block
I can never be a flop
He a bird got a flock
Niggas blind in a box
( mane that nigga is an opp)
Got 4 rules when you trynna f*ck with me
Ole bummy ass boy can't pay the fee
1 to the 3 I been him before
Go to war anyday that's #4
I come through and shut it down
Kicking shit up all around
321
Tiki get Ready for the countdown
Rule nunber one never be number two, stay icy icy drippin in jewels
Rule number two i could select a few, im pricey pricey yea i want two
Rules three and a four and kick doors in,
Niggas gon hate but we let em keep talkin
Five & six get up quick, cause when i come around im kickin shit
Uh rule seven send em to heaven, roll wit them niggas who dont do no tellin
Eight & nine fine is wine, if you aint making no money they why are you sellin
We makin yens, our faces tens, we dont take L's because we was made to win
And thats rule ten, tiki
Haters gon hate they irrelevant (ugh)
Don't pop smoke in my element (R.i.p)
Hoes look thrifty no elegance
Tiki a veteran
Can name 101 niggas I'm betta then
King of da ville (deville) like cruella and
Ya time is ticking (tick tick tick tick)
I mean what is not clicking
What's not clicking Steven
Pulling yo strings like banjo (ugh)
Dont touch bitch im too hot to handle
Buss back to back like we ammo (boom boom)
Im a beast a-ni-mal
Eat a nigga down ugh cold case (yum yum)
Eat up the plate i leaves no waste (no waste)
She a Baddie wit a body yea no waist
If you ain't fw kiddo and tiki no Taste like
(We on they necks like a choker,
Shush ciate la boca
They ain't got the range or the rover
Niggas is scary we call em October)
Wanna beat around the bush now
Niggas know that it's up ninja neva gonna back down
Too hot make em melt now
(W)hiny (W)imp (E)nergy and I'm ready for a smackdown
Line em up we can go rounds
Wanna go toe to toe and they know what I'm about
Cant take what I say niggas tap out
You got 4.3.2.1 seconds for I black out
They wanna battle for the spot but I'm not
Niggas bots
Big Ninja on the block
I can never be a flop
He a bird got a flock
Niggas blind in a box
( mane that nigga is an opp)
Got 4 rules when you trynna f*ck with me
Ole bummy ass boy can't pay the fee
1 to the 3 I been him before
Go to war anyday that's #4
I come through and shut it down
Kicking shit up all around
321
Tiki get Ready for the countdown
Rule nunber one never be number two, stay icy icy drippin in jewels
Rule number two i could select a few, im pricey pricey yea i want two
Rules three and a four and kick doors in,
Niggas gon hate but we let em keep talkin
Five & six get up quick, cause when i come around im kickin shit
Uh rule seven send em to heaven, roll wit them niggas who dont do no tellin
Eight & nine fine is wine, if you aint making no money they why are you sellin
We makin yens, our faces tens, we dont take L's because we was made to win
And thats rule ten, tiki
Writer: Itik Phillips, John Parker
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid