Say No Mo'

(i dont know dude ship it)(ship it dog, i aint got time for that shit lets go uh)(once againmy shits lowturn it upreid in the cut)they don’t be callin me terror for nothini’m always up to somethini’m bumpin lines in a 4 doe slumpindunkin on punks who tryna throw me offtry to show me off acting like we tight they wanna jack me offbut here’s the thingi make it loud til they ears ringthis game yang so i must be the yinggrab my thingy thingpass it to the left now we gigglingtoes tingling ill start minglingoff top like mysterioreally lyricalterribly hystericali make em soggy like cerealhere we go bitch crack it openi’m rollin up a dooby hockin loogys while i’m smokinyolkinyo i think yo thang brokentoss her of a ledge watch her head pop openi keep it raw like my shawty ass when i smack iti never practicehand me a mic and i’ll attack itsamurai moves that make ya neck turn elastici jack the keys to ya hatchback and crash itdustin off my tee like youll never believei be stickin words together like some sap from a treeu think u clever on the mic bitch?
say no momy shit is boss when im spittin itsay no mothrow ya hands i’ll throw minecatch u frontin for the last timeima blast ya ass into the past timeu got a man who need a chin check?say no molight em up like a cigarette?say no moi got the ice and the gold the cashflow and the the clothesbut it still ain’t enough yo i need some mo(i really dolet it ridelet it ride out til it dry out)well how it be what it do? yea fool i’m lookin at ui been in it fo a minute can’t limit wat i do so what’s the deal? disintegratin mics is my skilli’m off a couple pills i just can’t stay stillfor realand while i’m at at it lemme grab the cash out da reggimy wordplay heavy and my trunk say chevymy mind constatly makin nonsenseprocessing what i want it’s reid in the gauntlet the best yet i dress wet no necklacei’m blessed wit a style that’s straight recklesspunk say it w ya chest you know i’m next you can keep ya bloody checkcuz do want i can to stack ricottabust yo medulla oblongataunderground warlord jumpin put a choppai neva stoppa it only takes on shot to make ya head poppai got thajumbo prawns the brains and brawnsrest in peace to big L yo i gotta put it onlike i said before yo my shit go
like wheels on a track ya ain’t even knowsay no mo