| Lyrics: | Fuck that shit Raekwon
Do that shit
Fuck them niggas...
Whats up
playboy
Nigga, you doing you're thing
Nigga, go ahead
Chorus: [Raekwon]
Yeah,
them fake duels
Any real niggas baby make moves
Pay dues, bitches who relate rock shoes
yo
Damn, them niggas stay frontin
Tryin' to hollywoodize the realness
But ain't sayin
nothin
[Raekwon]
Yo, bagel material, contact Merial kid
She sling cell weight, bust
gun material
Fast like splash and rice, stash you're wife
Curry, chicken, and bitches crime
on my right
I'm marvelous extra large
Threw y'all faggot niggas in the game
and now
y'all niggas ain't feelin ours
Love is a message from my family
Cream Team Incorporated,
Wu-Tang Clan is what you plan to be
Oh yeah, ladies in here, say yeah
Do it like yeah,
starvin niggas fake rocks in they ears
Black down hat with the beak up, unique what
You need
to stop wilin, the fam won't speak up
Toast, the most official niggas on post
Yellin out |
