The First Supper
Lyrics
I be untamed, rip 'em apart
How he upstate & still be this hard?
Bought a new chain, don't let him bark
Why he unphased? Don't let him talk, don't let him talk
Keepin' em silent, spittin' that solid gold
Look at the mileage, look at where I been goin'
Rhythm & diamonds, you'll find the road
You'll never find it, you'll never ride these flows
Golden! Gawd bars, its a bawdy erry single song dropped
I embody errything your broad wants
Pitch a shot! Hit it out the ball park
Big bat nigga out tha ball park
Dick slap women in their George Foreman
Spit that venom & they all fall
Steady puttin em on all fours, dog!
Marinade, on the joint I am marinade
When I drip the sauce they will salivate
Baby lick your palms baby lick your palms iyhoo!
Do whatever I feel dawg, you goin hear the rifle roar
When I pull up & bisect the song you goin see niggaz switch like Deceptacons
I be untamed, rip 'em apart
How he upstate & still be this hard?
Bought a new chain, don't let him bark
Why he unphased? Don't let him talk, don't let him talk, Don't let him...
More plates More plates
More plates more Plates
Better know we bouta Eat
Better know we bouta eat
Ain't no foreplay here
Better bring more plates yeah
I be rollin up the sleeves
Better know we bouta eat
Blew A bag like it shtank, How ya feel?
My heart cold nigga how ya feel?
Got more hits nigga how ya feel?
She goin' get it deep nigga how you feel?
Givin' myself a good pat on the back
I don't need nobody givin' me dap
I did too much man I ain't runnin' back
I had to move on man I had to adapt
I ain't stoppin, till I place my topics to profits
How you feel now a nigga got sponsors
She goin wanna fuck coz a nigga poppin'
Eyy! Got me own Gang Now We Wu-Tang
Still with the team gotta tatt that shit
She love my dick game like a good game
She goin want strokes I'mma Pass that shit
took a long trip to the J' How ya feel
I'm a big deal in the bay how ya feel
Through the pain I ain't have no shame
I gotta move & I ain't goin Change
I be untamed, rip 'em apart
How he upstate & still be this hard?
Bought a new chain, don't let him bark
Why he unphased? Don't let him talk, don't let him talk, Don't let him...
More plates More plates
More plates more Plates
Better know we bouta Eat
Better know we bouta eat
Ain't no foreplay here
Better bring more plates yeah
I be rollin up the sleeves
Better know we bouta eat
I be untamed, rip 'em apart
How he upstate & still be this hard?
Bought a new chain, don't let him bark
Why he unphased? Don't let him talk, don't let him talk
Keepin' em silent, spittin' that solid gold
Look at the mileage, look at where I been goin'
Rhythm & diamonds, you'll find the road
You'll never find it, you'll never ride these flows
Golden! Gawd bars, its a bawdy erry single song dropped
I embody errything your broad wants
Pitch a shot! Hit it out the ball park
Big bat nigga out tha ball park
Dick slap women in their George Foreman
Spit that venom & they all fall
Steady puttin em on all fours, dog!
Marinade, on the joint I am marinade
When I drip the sauce they will salivate
Baby lick your palms baby lick your palms iyhoo!
Do whatever I feel dawg, you goin hear the rifle roar
When I pull up & bisect the song you goin see niggaz switch like Deceptacons
I be untamed, rip 'em apart
How he upstate & still be this hard?
Bought a new chain, don't let him bark
Why he unphased? Don't let him talk, don't let him talk, Don't let him...
More plates More plates
More plates more Plates
Better know we bouta Eat
Better know we bouta eat
Ain't no foreplay here
Better bring more plates yeah
I be rollin up the sleeves
Better know we bouta eat
Blew A bag like it shtank, How ya feel?
My heart cold nigga how ya feel?
Got more hits nigga how ya feel?
She goin' get it deep nigga how you feel?
Givin' myself a good pat on the back
I don't need nobody givin' me dap
I did too much man I ain't runnin' back
I had to move on man I had to adapt
I ain't stoppin, till I place my topics to profits
How you feel now a nigga got sponsors
She goin wanna fuck coz a nigga poppin'
Eyy! Got me own Gang Now We Wu-Tang
Still with the team gotta tatt that shit
She love my dick game like a good game
She goin want strokes I'mma Pass that shit
took a long trip to the J' How ya feel
I'm a big deal in the bay how ya feel
Through the pain I ain't have no shame
I gotta move & I ain't goin Change
I be untamed, rip 'em apart
How he upstate & still be this hard?
Bought a new chain, don't let him bark
Why he unphased? Don't let him talk, don't let him talk, Don't let him...
More plates More plates
More plates more Plates
Better know we bouta Eat
Better know we bouta eat
Ain't no foreplay here
Better bring more plates yeah
I be rollin up the sleeves
Better know we bouta eat
Writer(s): Lwazi Kana, Mihlali Tukani
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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