Sensei
(专辑: Strictly Only Brothers - 2019)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, X, you mothafucking slap I'm the
master, I'm the
boss, I'm the
sensei And you was kissing on that bitch, how my dick taste? I
threw some fifties on the
buffs, now I'm in shape And I
done got my muscle up, boy I
don't lift weights You lil' niggas just some monkeys, bitch, we been apes Took me a
shot of that Patron, and hit the
thizz face And nigga, y'all can keep the
streets, I
love to get paid And I
don't fuck with Android, I
need the
Ben Franks Nigga, you will end up missed, off a
mistake And we the
only reason broke niggas skip states Choppa turn a
big homie to a
big shame If she told you that she loyal, then that bitch fake 5'10", but stand tall like I'm 6'8" Turn her to a
super freak, like I'm Rick James And baby lethal with the
head like she got six brains Big body hogging all the
freeway, I'm in six lanes (Bitch) Mind on a
million, yeah, I
gotta stay focused Hand on the
trigger, see a
sucker, I'ma blow it All these bands, bands, bands on me, I
can't fold 'em Hard body, all that sucker shit, I
don't condone it Moncler on, winter time, when it's snowing We ain't cuffing hoes, get the
neck and let my bro hit Got her pussy wet off these words, I'm a
poet But if she got hair on that pussy, I
don't want it Young crest nigga, out the
mud, I
was chosen Up strap and shoot him with this cannon, like he posing Only thing I
hit is bad bitches, my dick golden Used to be my nigga, turned into a
king cobra Gas, break, dipped in that big body yolking Bitch so thick, from the
front, ass poking Hit it from the
back, leave her fucking back broken All these bands, bands, bands on me, I
can't fold 'em Nigga And you can get your ass shot tryna act hard I
just took the
dub in the
backyard Never leave the
stick, nigga, that part And I
know that you a
bitch nigga at heart Had the
boys on my ass, had to tuck the
pole Sent brody on that skit, told 'em up a
soul Don't put your love in that bitch, they come and go Sent some shots at that nigga, he tucked and rolled High as fuck behind the
wheel with no control Put that Corvette in track, I'm switching modes Couldn't keep balance, I
spilt the
'Tron And I
don't smoke woods, just joints and cones Nigga, free Noonie Mitch, I
miss my thug On one-nine with shit, got keep a
drum All my niggas upping sticks, we don't go ones SOB, RBE, it's the
gang or none