Speaking Tongues
(专辑: Mr. 1 Verse Killah - 2010)
DJ Ill Will [Tory Lanez:] Hello baby I'm on Yellow when the
vise on And I
got money longer than the
horizon Got a
big plane your baby mama can fly on I
ain't got time even in another time zone (DJ Rockstar) Online I
grind ho Offline my grind go, hard like the
horns on a
rhino I'm so hot shawty you can call me Spyro Bottom of the
pot baby you can call me Milo I
go in the
five O
6-speed fly ho 6
breeze 'Bout to 'bout to poke it all in her Swiss cheese money that a
girl can't believe Ripley's hang me on the
wall like a
star with a
crisp T
Yeah, your girl sitting in my knapsack I
be at the
dealer doing numbers like cat stacks All chicks said they love a
young black lad Rubbing on my ugh like it came with a
track pad Be in the
lot, be in the
lot doing donuts Anytime a
nigga hit the
spot make 'em go nuts Mama wanna hop up in the
drop, so what Oh she with her friend, let 'em in ring 'em both up Uh, blow me like a
stick of nicotine It's the
mean mister bet your girl'll let me in between Like I'm tryna intervene, I
ain't tryna intervene Tryna hit your inner spleen harder than a
figurine Cîroc popping what's popping, ugh My top dropping what's flocking I
rock bodies like a
nigga pop locking And my crib is set up like the
car they shot Pac in Uh, what's the
numbers I
can lock in It's like Christmas all my women got stockings Uh, have something I
have stocks in I
told them get the
money so they only date stocks men What's good and it's goody Hit the
outlet what jeans which hoodie Day 'n' Nite baller call him Kid Cudi Anywhere I
go the
buzz with me like Woody Yeah, Fly Fres nigga (Canada) [N-Rimes:] Yeah [?] blind nigga we sicker than [?] slime Ready guys Look, uh LRG designs all my back pockets The
bright sides to slop what I
stash profit Bad broads is on deck her ass proper Have her sing high notes like she sing opera Block frizzy T-city we getting busy My brother we getting cheddar so women be getting frisky 40 on deck I'm sipping it oh yes and ripping this song bless the
killah the
don next The
bottle I
gotta go off to the
models and walk to the
condo Picking combos of chickens like I
got a
McDonald's Like which chick hit look at me possibly I
don't know I'm the
hottest out the
dark so they honor the
title Sicker than the
sickest bigger than the
biggest and I'm flyer than the
birds while you swimming with the
fishes Flowing like the
wind in the
winter I'm a
winner, shawty know the
paper proper I'ma stick her Liquor in my system got me chilling like a
blizzard 'Til I'm 'bout to give her DC like I'm wizard I
don't smoke but my TV lighting swishers Brother you can never see me I
am iller Better is a
heap of 'em, seeing the
season I'm finna ether them The
heat is needed breath it to each of them See it's neither easy for your sweet to eat a
beat where your greeted please the
people keep it lethal spit the
B-note That's killer raps Read the
chips, casinos my figures stacked Peep the
wrist it's really cold, Jackson See the
fish brother Tito Leave you with a
damn scarred face like Pacino, what's really good My Blackberry keeping me stacked very the
various plans vary from business to slamming Carey Hillson at Hilton I'm feeling for top ceiling Watch 'cause it's how I'm finna cop like a
villain Props to Locs to support the
flock Fresco be the
jock open the
door's locked Let's go hit the
spot like the
women I
rock And spend dough that we're tricking for guap N-Rimes Let's get it